Those memories of childhood, like waking up scenes, passed through her mind. The melancholy face of the young man in black gradually overlapped the cold face of Burke.

Rose stopped wiping her hands and squatted down slowly. She curled up and cried out uncontrollably.

Perhaps, the ending had been decided at the moment they had met each other.

Burke was a catastrophe that she would never be able to get rid of in her life.

Twelve years ago, Ray, who had just taken over the family business, was busy with his work. It was normal for him to be away from home for a few days, so he decided to just stay in the company.

It was fall and autumn, the harvest season of a year. The old servant of Lin Family, Ken, had to go back home to help with the farm work.

"Ma'am, if you are bored, why don't you come with Amy and live a few days in our hometown?"

After Lillian quitted her job as a university teacher, she started to look after Rose. She was worried that she couldn't share her husband's trouble at work. Seeing that her husband was so busy, she felt so sorry for him. Ken's suggestion was not inappropriate to her.

"Amy, let's go to our village and live for a few days, okay?" Lillian said gently to the girl who was playing the piano.

Mr. and Mrs. Lin were always in a good relationship. They only had a daughter, and treated her very nicely.

"Yes!"

health. She was bored to death. Hearing that she could

with a pure and bright smile, her face looked

Ken's family was honest and kind to people in the

piano in the village from the principal of

afternoon of that autumn, from this manor, bearing some naive

of notes tightly

courtyard. There seemed to be something weighing on his mind. Although he was

began to pay attention to this melancholy young man. She wanted to

Rose's world, she

a good relationship, lived in a well-off family and had grown up with all kinds of people around her. Her only worry was how to yearn for

was clear and sweet through the thick

music for so many days, Rose finally summoned up the courage to

force that rapidly drew

were said by the young girl, but a wave of warmth arose in the

boy her nickname, which was only what her

his name. She only knew that this seemingly weak young man was extraordinary wisdom and courage. His ideas were always so attractive that she liked to talk to him. In this way, they

the young man struggling in the pond. She was scared speechless and rushed into the pond without calling for help. Rose held the young man's body and

she had already been in the ward of the city hospital. Next to

awake! She's awake! Amy woke up! " Lillian held Rose's delicate hand

He hurried to his daughter and

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