Chapter 623 Can We Talk Inside.

At that time, Josiah was entirely committed to Lysander’s well–being, treating her with such careful attention as though she were something precious and fragile. He wouldn’t dream of causing her any upset.

Michelle’s features softened slightly as she responded, “All right, then I’ll go back and check on her.”

“No need, I’ll go. You should head back to sleep. If your sister sees you up this late, she’ll surely worry. I’ll go check on her.” Josiah’s offer came from a place of deep consideration for both sisters‘ well–being.

He was indeed aware of the unusual behavior exhibited by Lysander lately, yet found himself unable to tell Michelle the truth.

Michelle, placing a significant amount of trust in him, nodded and began to retreat. However, she couldn’t help but glance back every few steps, her movements betraying her lingering unease.

Lysander’s tent was directly across from Josiah’s. He approached quietly, crouching at first, hesitating as he listened intently by the side of her tent. Confirming that the soft sounds of crying were still audible, he tentatively tapped on the fabric of the tent

The noise inside stopped abruptly.

A moment later. Lysander queried tentatively, “Who’s there?”

Josiah replied with a gentle exhale, “It’s me.”

“Is there something you need?”

Josiah explained his presence, “Your sister heard you crying and got a bit worried about you, so she sent me to check on you.”

Lysander seemed surprised. “Michelle heard me?”

“Yeah.

“Then did she…”

difficult to talk through

sharp, and even though they were separated by only the thin fabric of the tent, Lysander struggled

inside, poking her head out to ask, “You’ve been busy all day, aren’t you tired? I’m fine, you should

crumpled piece of white paper on the ground next to a small plastic bag that

to summon even a forced smile, simply lowered her gaze and responded, “I’m perfectly fine, nothing’s wrong. You should

brave front. His voice was low as he responded, “We’re now people who

look, Lysander took a deep breath and resignedly

cozy tent and suggested in a subdued tone, “Michelle hasn’t gone to sleep yet. I’m

the single–person tent were admittedly tight. When two people entered, the proximity was unavoidable, yet the campsite

space, stooped to enter but sat just inside the flap, careful not to invade further. Given his tall frame, the tent was undeniably cramped for him.

his discomfort, Lysander commented, “The tents nowadays are made too small, aren’t they? They’re certainly

do this. We

worked hard today,”

need for formalities at this hour,” Josiah replied.

inquired about her sister, “Where

that her younger sister might

“She probably hasn’t noticed anything unusual. She only heard you crying and is just worried that I might have been upsetting

of responsibility Josiah felt was becoming increasingly

like she’s slept

suspecting Michelle was likely still

we’d know where your sister is. We wouldn’t have to worry about her coming over unexpectedly because

her attention still fixed on the flickering

you saw the Milky Way, you seemed

without significant reason. The drastic change in her demeanor

of their lost child momentarily crossed Josiah’s mind, causing him

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