My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

We spent the rest of the day according to Anne's arrangements. Everything seemed to be calm and peaceful.

It was a little late when we got back home. Anne had fallen asleep leaning against Hendrix. It was normal for her to feel tired after walking for an entire day.

Perhaps it was because I had walked too much, the place where I sprained my ankle started to feel a little painful again.

This was probably a sequela!

After carrying Anne into the bedroom, he came out and saw that I was pouring water. He took the kettle from my hand and poured water into the basin. Then, he squatted down beside the basin to test the temperature of the water with his hand.

Feeling that it was a little hot, he turned around and poured some cold water into it. He untied the shoelaces for me. It was obvious that he wanted to wash my feet.

I was a little resistant, so I raised my hand to stop him. "I can do it myself."

He pursed his lips and looked at me deeply. "Your ankle hasn't completely recovered. After soaking, remember to massage your ankle with sprain ointment."

As he spoke, his slender fingers had already reached into the water. Some people's fates seemed to be preordained.

It seemed that I couldn't escape from him no matter how hard I tried.

As he massaged my ankles, I said, "There should be many things in Jarold City waiting for you to deal with. You have been here for so long. You should go back to have a look."

He looked up at me with deep eyes and asked, "So, you are asking me to leave?"

shook my head. "It's just

and massaged my ankles for me. He was focused and

company waiting for him to deal with. He would often hold remote meetings on his

was in Jarold City. So, it was not a long term

did not

seemed to have become an integral part of my life, peace was just an

would need to leave if something were

starry sky was bright. It took me a long while to fall asleep. I thought

stayed in Hovell, I would have a home, but she would not have a bright future. She

reluctant to part with the comfortable life in Hovell, but I could not take away Anne's future

been thinking too much and could

asleep for a

glass of water and took a sip. The moonlight in the

scenery outside. This life was too long. It wouldn't be easy to live

Hendrix, who originally did not have any plans to leave, was

looked at me

nodded and said,

did not say goodbye. I

I went back into the house. I took out my phone to read the news. The headline of