Chapter 187: Chapter 187 What do you think you think you think.

Ian Linton laughed softly, his voice gentle and soft, "Director Ginger, please don’t be angry. I just wanted to show you... how radiant you were before."

"Don’t you think you were glowing back then? You could capture anyone’s attention effortlessly, more dazzling than flames..."

His voice lowered, and then he sighed lightly, as if with regret.

"I really can’t bear to see you, heartbroken for such a man, compromising your dignity." He stood by the bed, fiddled with the projector, the screen dimmed, and then, a photograph of a young man appeared.

Daisy Ginger looked at the photo, her whole body trembled, her eyes reddened, and she tightly pursed her lips.

That was...

Stephens when he was

regretted countless times not having taken any photos with him, resulting

at it until dawn in the deep night, afraid of ruining them, she had sealed

would have so many photos of Edward Stephens

him carrying her out of the classroom when she fainted from menstrual cramps; and her

Ginger’s eyes widened slightly, looking at each photo on the screen, memories she once thought forgotten were captured in the camera, frame by frame, every detail vividly appearing

soap fragrance on his clothes, the tickling sensation when his hair brushed against her nose, and his clear, gentle, shy, doe-like

Edward, who grew up with her, lived and died for her,

uncontrollably. As the photos froze on the last one, the young man stood in the sunset, waving and smiling at her, the screen

do you understand

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