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, and

yearning so much to tell

amnesia, but when

so, he could not say a word just then, worried that he would choke

choking with tears. ‘I don't know if we would regain those feelings for each other. I don’t know how you or

had really gone

the things they went through in that time would be more thrilling

life again and sincerely hoped that

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

ways with him and lost all her feelings for him, her

what she wanted-to have no desire, to live

"If you don't mind everything I've said, then

said resolutely

enough, and he would never ask anything of her-as long as she was

smiled. "Then

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