Sir Ares, Goodnight

There seemed to be no improvement at all in Angeline's condition.

The affectionate bond between Angeline and Jay was becoming more and more fragile.

A powerful and dignified man like Jay had always been confident at planning strategies but was now filled with helplessness.

Living across their courtyard was an old couple.

The old man was disabled and sat in a wheelchair all day. The old woman would push her husband out for a walk every day. They would cross a bridge and a street, staying with each other through trials and hardships, talking and laughing with each other.

Angeline could see the old couple chatting and laughing through the glass window every time, and her eyes would be filled with longing when that happened.

To grow old together. An unchanging love that lasted until the end of time. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

When Jay noticed Angeline's odd behavior, he walked to the window curiously, and when he saw Angeline locking her gaze on the old couple, he was shocked. Angeline still longed for unending love, right?

However, she tried to drive him out of her world, so was that not self-contradictory then?

out what Angeline was really thinking inside. He walked up to Angeline slowly and

to touch her face but was afraid that Angeline would resist. When Angeline looked back at him, his hands were so tense that they were suspended in the air. "Do you want to go

Angeline did not respond.

was not particularly resistant, she would respond with silence

and thick trench coat from the closet and put it

had turned cold

Angeline wrapped her arms around Jay's neck, resting her head comfortably on

upright for a long

Angeline was depending on him when she

holding Angeline in his arms. In the courtyard from across the street, the

immediately greeted him with an amiable smile. "Hello sir, care to join us for

had no idea why they used the words 'care to join us' either even when they were in a high place themselves. Looking at Jay's noble demeanor, they instinctively knew that Jay had an extraordinary

a soft voice, "The old man and old woman are inviting you over for a cup of tea, Angeline. Do

man and the old woman and was on her guard. The old woman stood up and

child?" the old woman asked in an amiable

He said in an exceedingly pampered tone, "She's okay. She'll get better very soon." The old woman said, "Come