Chapter 116

Nolan's pupils contracted sharply, his fingers involuntarily clenching.

The classmate went on, "Then Evangeline showed up, and get this-Aurelia actually pushed you into her arms and told her to take the credit for saving you. I couldn't wrap my head around it. If Aurelia was really the monster everyone made her out to be, why the hell would she risk her life to save yours? And then why give someone else the glory?"

Nolan's mind flashed back to that night.

He remembered waking up with Evangeline by his bedside, her eyes filled with

concern.

She had told him she had risked her life to save him from the fire. And he had never once questioned it.

"You're certain... it was Aurelia who saved me?" Nolan's voice was rough.

The classmate nodded firmly. "I saw it with my own eyes. There's no mistake."

Nolan's heart sank as unbidden images of Aurelia's pale face appeared in his mind.

The scars on her back, her cold responses, her unflinching admission of her "cruelty"... everything suddenly connected in this moment.

"Why would she do that?" Nolan asked quietly, seemingly asking himself as much as the person who had already vanished from his life.

The classmate shook his head. "I don't know. But I've always felt that Aurelia might not be as worse as everyone made her out to be."

fell silent, a storm brewing

suppressed, all the memories he had forcibly locked away, came rushing

Aurelia's smile, her tears, her tenderness,

if she was truly so malicious, why would she save him? And why give

What did

until the classmate had left that Evangeline's voice broke through

his composure and said flatly, "Nothing. Let's go home." Evangeline nodded, taking his arm, her sweet

Nolan's heart would never be at

Nolan stood alone by the window,

untouched wine in his hand. The classmate's words echoed in his mind, alongside images

sat alone

Aurelia's letter to her future self, which he had secretly taken from the reunion when no one

years. His fingertips trembled slightly as he slowly opened it and removed

and familiar, each stroke seemingly etched

as his gaze fell upon the

ten years from

still remember Nolan Creed. That boy who always wore a serious

still together? If so, does he still quietly

you as he used

u'i

he promised to take you to Tibet for your wedding, to have all the spirits

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