Cecilia’s behavior was much like that of Alexis.

She would look at him secretly for a while and call him “Uncle Mark” when she got caught staring.

In fact, this Cecilia in his dream was so lively.

She nestled in his arms and gently stroked his face, saying, “Mark, I don’t blame you anymore.”

At this point, Mark woke up.

The walls of the hospital room were white, just like the snowy environment outside.

closed his eyes

he needed to have more

over his body. He felt Life without Cecilia was a hopeless

buy

a plump foreign nurse was in

really wanted to return home. He missed

wisteria flowers in the Evans Gardon, the food Zoey cooked, and the apartment on Gamous Road, which was

he couldn’t change anything for now. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the Findɴovel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in

never give up

continued to hate him, even if he wouldn’t survive and have

stay strong and fight

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