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…”

talk through the

wind at night was sharp, and even though they were separated by only the thin fabric of the tent, Lysander struggled to hear Josiah’s words clearly. His

head out to ask, “You’ve been busy all

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

summon even a forced smile, simply lowered her gaze and responded, “I’m perfectly

front. His voice was low as he responded, “We’re now people who share a secret. There’s no need to put

look, Lysander took a deep breath and

and suggested in a subdued tone, “Michelle hasn’t gone to sleep yet. I’m afraid she might overhear our conversation here. Can we

proximity was unavoidable, yet the campsite offered no other cover, and even

the tent. Josiah, showing respect for her space, stooped to enter but sat just inside the

small, aren’t they? They’re certainly not built

do this. We won’t have many more opportunities to sleep

today,” Lysander

no need for formalities at this hour,”

then inquired about her sister, “Where is Michelle?”

outside the tent, concerned that her younger sister might have

quickly reassured her, “She probably hasn’t noticed anything unusual. She only heard you crying and is just worried that I

responsibility Josiah felt

slept at all,”

likely still awake and possibly distracted

not a bad idea. With a light on, at least we’d know where your sister is. We wouldn’t have to worry about her

gave a slight nod, her attention still fixed on

the lingering tear stains in the corners of her eyes and asked, “I remember when you saw the Milky Way, you seemed to have calmed down, but then you suddenly

rarely lost her composure without significant reason. The drastic change in her demeanor suggested she had experienced something profoundly

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

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