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?

really thinking inside. He walked up

that Angeline would resist. When Angeline looked back at him, his hands were so tense that they were

Angeline did not respond.

Angeline was not particularly resistant,

trench coat from the closet and put

weather in April had turned cold

though. Angeline wrapped her arms around Jay's neck, resting her

weak and exhausted. Standing upright for a long time was hard for

depending on him when she did that. He simply thought that Angeline

walked out of the courtyard door holding Angeline in his arms. In the courtyard from across the street, the old couple sat at a stone table chatting

Jay, the old couple immediately greeted him with an amiable smile. "Hello sir, care

'care to join us' either even when they were in a high place

and old woman are inviting you over for a cup

on her

child?" the old woman asked in

looked at Angeline and when he saw how embarrassed she looked, a smile crept onto his face. He said in an exceedingly pampered tone, "She's okay. She'll get better very soon." The old woman said, "Come in, I'll take a look at her. I'm