After eating, they slowly went back home.

Daphne told him to sit on the sofa and went to get iodine volts under the coffee table, intending to disinfect his wound.

Just as she removed his band-aid, she heard him ask, "Have you ever been to Sydney?"

Daphne froze in confusion. "No. "

She looked at the scabbed wound as she spoke, asking, "How does it hurt? I see that the wound seems to be recovering. If it still hurts badly, could it be a concussion?"

Donald was silent.

He said thoughtfully, "It's fine. It doesn't hurt that much. Just do it casually."

Despite what he said, Daphne gave him all-around disinfection before reapplying the band-aid and said solemnly, "If you're still in pain tomorrow, go to the hospital."

Donald nodded, and as Daphne turned to throw the swab, he asked again, "Have we met before? I mean, earlier than when we met at the police station."

Daphne paused, turned her head and smiled, "I don't think so."

"Then why did you say I saved you twice last night?"

Daphne fell silent.

Donald explained, "You are four or five years younger than me. We are neither in the same class, in the same year, nor in the same school. You can't have had a crush on me when you were a student, right?"

Daphne said nothing.

Donald was a little surprised.

Did he guess correctly?

even go to the same school. How could I

gazing at her, "Then tell me, why did

up until Daphne

long, long time ago. It was probably a trivial thing for you that you definitely don't remember, but it

to say more, Donald did not push her but stepped back and took out something to her,

pen cap, and she

up

it

her reaction, Donald couldn't help but

"What?"

Daphne realized what he was talking about, she became relaxed. She was relieved as she stared at the pen cap and slowly said, "There was once someone who lit up my world like a beam of light when I

one who told me that there are people who walk fearlessly for the sake of justice in their hearts despite obstacles. After the darkness of night, light always comes. He tells me

by this pen cap to be a journalist to report the truth even if it

Many times when I couldn't hold on, as soon as I saw it, I would remember

nodded slowly. "Anyone who can say such words is not a good person. Maybe

Daphne was speechless.

a low voice, "He's

leaned back on the sofa with his arm on the armrest and lazily said, "He told you to stick to the truth you believe in but didn't tell you

you were injured, did he come to rescue you? No, so he is the worst. Nothing is more

retort

He really didn't remember.

up, "Alright. It's late. I'm gonna go. Get to

the door and

into the lift, "Alright,

about to close, Daphne said, "He actually came to

didn't hear

doors closed at

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