Mr Conrad Proposes to His Ex wife Again

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?

go to the same school. How could I have

arm crossed over his lap, leaning slightly and gazing at her, "Then tell

give up

and struggled before she whispered, "It was a long, long time ago. It was probably a trivial thing for you that you definitely don't remember, but

Donald did not push her but stepped back and took out something

cap, and she took it with surprise.

picked it up

it and

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

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 to insist and stick to the truth

by this pen cap to be a journalist to

as I saw it,

is not a good person. Maybe some moral

Daphne was speechless.

in a low voice,

to stick to the truth you believe in but didn't tell

he continued unhurriedly, "When you were injured, did he come to rescue you? No, so he is the worst. Nothing is more important than one's own life. Nothing is worth

didn't retort again

He really didn't remember.

It's late. I'm gonna go. Get to bed early and close the doors and

the door and waved

got into the lift,

about to close, Daphne said, "He actually

didn't hear

closed at the