Love Unspoken

Walter shifted his gaze to Alexander's face, the smirk at the corner of his mouth growing more mocking, "What do you mean? Don't you know exactly what I'm talking about?" Alexander narrowed his eyes, and his aura suddenly diminished.

Quinn, standing beside, also noticed the drop in temperature.

Walter saw Alexander remain silent with a slight smile. "Don't play dumb."

Walter said, "Can you just ignore it and pretend it never happened, as long as you don't look into it?"

After saying that, Walter left the two and walked towards the cemetery. "You're quite skilled at evading things, Alexander."

Quinn didn't understand. She watched Walter walk away, then looked at Alexander, puzzled.

Quinn gestured, "Is he talking about me?"

"He's not talking about you." Alexander put away his emotions and took out a tissue to wipe the saliva from Quinn's mouth. "Don't overthink."

Quinn nodded, just spat out. Her mouth was bitter.

and handed her

few sips, and Alexander

among the overgrown weeds. It took some time to spot the tombstones

starkly contrasted by the surrounding wild grass. The atmosphere was creepy. Quinn instinctively squeezed Alexander's hand, feeling the warmth of

Alexander was there, Quinn

followed his gaze to

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a head of curled hair, was clad in a skirt, and her lips were gently curved in a warm, tender

the photo for a while but couldn't recognize the woman in it. She then glanced at the tombstone next to it. Surprisingly, it was

about him, an aura of erudition.

something and turned to

was also looking at

in his eyes, a blend that appeared to convey

the photos again, but she had no impression. She couldn't recall and was

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Alexander's arm, answering Walter's words with