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...

photo of Edward Stephens when he

taken any photos with him, resulting in eight lonely years with only a few pictures to

that young man, she had gazed at it until dawn in the deep night,

Linton would have so

him riding a bicycle, taking her home; him carrying her out of the classroom when she fainted from menstrual

slightly, looking at each photo on the screen, memories she once thought forgotten were captured in the camera,

the tickling sensation when his hair brushed against her nose, and his clear, gentle, shy, doe-like beautiful eyes watching her with

grew up with her, lived and died for her, the young man who would never leave

the photos froze on the last one, the

you understand now, how terribly wrong

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