Ryan lowered his head, looking somewhat embarrassed. "I'm only worried you won't come."

Ralph choked up and stepped forward to give him a big hug.

Back in the car, Carrie was wrapped in a blanket, obediently leaning against the window to rest.

Her body was still too weak. Even though she was in a wheelchair the entire time, going out was still a little too much for her current state.

"The window is cold. Lean against me." Ryan spread his long arms and gently pulled her into his embrace, resting his chin on her head and rubbing her hair softly. The car drove toward the hospital smoothly.

Carrie lay against the man's chest and suddenly felt something hard. She raised her head and looked at him in confusion.

"Did it poke you?" Ryan hesitated and then took out Yasmin's diary from his chest pocket.

"Ah! Ah!" Carrie's red eyes widened.

Once, when Ryan was on a business trip, she could not fall asleep at night and went to search for Yasmin in her room.

writing something in this pink notebook. When Yasmin saw her, she hid the notebook in a panic, her pretty

hitched as he said, "I think she had feelings for

take it. Her thin body wriggled in the blanket for a

and typed something, showing it to Ryan. [I know. Yasmin has

felt dry and hoarse. "Carrie, how did you

Ryan, you were with her every day too. Couldn't you see it?

moment, he was the one at a loss

matter how hard Yasmin tried to conceal it, love

girl's feelings for him.

tears fell on the screen, so Carrie

was always by your side for so many years. That was her confession. Her accompaniment

the morning, Yvonne had been waiting silently in

distance, participating in each part of the

pure white chrysanthemum beside a tree. When she straightened her back streams of

an unfortunate soul, like her. Although Yasmin died, Yasmin

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