Chapter 697 Faking Death

Kisa was disappointed when she realized it was just a spam text. She stared at her text history with Gilbert for a while; there was only the message she had just sent, while the rest was blank. She sighed softly, turned her gaze, and continued to look out the window. After waiting on the bus for more than ten minutes, several people

went onto the bus one after the other. Kisa put on a mask and took out her earphones to listen to music.

The bus finally started its journey at ten o’clock. The

seats were almost full at that time. Sitting in front of Kisa was a young couple; the girl was intimately leaning on her partner’s shoulder; it looked peaceful and serene.

Kisa thought of her youth when she saw this. ‘Once, our

a summer camp, and

older – tagged along, saying that

I didn’t sleep much the night before because I was so excited about the trip, so I fell asleep not

after that. He was

that bad after all. At least he didn’t push my head away

even more chaotic. She took a deep breath and looked out the window. The bus was already

of the road. It was winter, so

no pops of vibrant greenery around. At a

were barren. Icicles and snow formed

branches, depicting

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