Love Unspoken

Walter walked on the green grass, heading toward the Mansion with slow steps. As he pushed open the rusty iron gate, it let out a creaking sound. Crossing the knee-high weeds, he easily walked in. Arriving in front of the main building of the Mansion, there was no smile on his face. If Alexander were here, he would see the sadness in Walter's eyes at this moment. Walter stood at the door for a long time, the gentle breeze blowing his short hair and long coat.

The dark red robe he wore stood out conspicuously among the lush greenery, looking out of place and discordant, like a prominent mistake in this world.

After a while, he finally took a step forward toward the gate.

The gate was not locked, so it was easy to enter.

The interior was cluttered, filled with spider webs and thick mud everywhere, appearing chaotic at first sight.

The more Walter walked in this Mansion, the more complex his expression became.

In Sylvadora's legend, this place was known as the haunted house, where some college students once came to explore, and two of them were scared out of their wits.

Since then, no one visited this place again.

For some reason, it was not demolished; it was just left abandoned here.

Walter was very familiar with this Mansion, and even though it was a mess everywhere, he could still find the stairs accurately.

on the ground, countless bugs crawled out of the

over every place as if

have had a painting, and in that corner, a pot

nothing, just

broad daylight, with the morning light outside, there was no light

open every door, inspecting every room as if trying to

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reached the end of the corridor and pushed open

wearing a white sweater with

pupils slightly contracted. "Quinn?" he unconsciously called out, and the person sitting on the bed also turned to look at

even more silent

familiar confusion in

and expression somewhat excited. "What are you doing here?" Quinn

a moment but soon realized that she had forgotten him again. "I'm your

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Walter had to spend some time patiently coaxing her, finally dispelling the doubts in her eyes and making her believe that he was indeed her brother. Once Quinn's wariness