Chapter 1238

John really had no idea if he could take another blow, only for his shred of hope to be ultimately crushed.

He restrained himself, gulping endlessly while his large hand clenched into a fist unwittingly in clear restraint.

However, he still turned to face Cordy.

Yes.

Even if it was just a tiny shred of hope, his chest was still filled with it.

He looked at Cordy as her lips curled upward-a suffocating sight of beauty.

He thought he saw tears in Cordy's eyes too and wondered if he had just imagined it.

After all, his own tears were blurring his own vision even though he was trying his best to blink them back.

John and his tense reaction. "We’ve gone through so much... doubt, death,

at Cordy nervously, yearning so much to tell

about her in his amnesia, but when he saw her again, he could not stop himself from getting close

not say a word just then, worried that he would choke with tears before

Cordy's voice was no longer choking with tears. ‘I don't know if we would regain those feelings for each other. I don’t know how

had really gone

known each other for over ten years, and all the things they went through in that time would

to lead that life again and sincerely hoped

that she was becoming vulnerable with age, fearing parting in death and loss so much that she would rather not have anything at all,

with him and lost all her feelings for him, her life would really become

was that what she wanted-to have no desire, to live

mind everything I've said,

said resolutely before Cordy could

in his world was enough, and he would

smiled. "Then let's

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