Love Unspoken

Quinn stared at David and the man beside him.

The man was dressed in dark red attire, his medium-short hair slightly curled and casually falling on the side of his face. A faint smile lingered at the corner of his mouth, giving him an ambiguously gendered appearance. The only thing that could be confirmed was that this face was not girly. He was close to six feet tall, definitely not a woman.

Quinn was distracted for a moment, and the two had already approached her. Quinn stared blankly at him.

"Thank you, David." Walter smiled and thanked David.

David smiled, "Take her back quickly."

Walter nodded, walked up to Quinn, squatted down in front of her, and smiled as he looked at her. "Do you remember me?" Quinn stared at this face for a long time; she couldn't recall, and she had no impression of him at all. She shook her head.

As if it was expected, Walter wasn't upset either. He held Quinn's wrist, and Quinn instinctively flinched.

But his grip was tight; Quinn's movement had no effect.

her bloody hand and

he pulled Quinn up and led her into the utility room. Seeing the mess and

along; she didn't know this person, and maybe she had

However, she could even

cleaned Quinn's wound, and disinfected it; his movements seemed light, but in reality, Quinn was already

took out a needle and thread to stitch

pierced the skin, Quinn couldn't help but cry out in pain; although her voice was hoarse, it was still very soft, like a cat's

with tears, shining like crystals under the light, wanting to fall but not

pain, shaking uncontrollably, but held tightly by

said, "You were brave when you grabbed the

times from the pain, only to be awakened by the pain. After such repetition, Quinn

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