Will You Marry Me My Ex-Wife

Under the moonlight, Nellie slept soundly in her princess bed.

Neil stood at her bedside, gripping his knife tightly as he studied her face.

In the distance, Nigel lay in bed. He also had a small crossbow held tightly in his hands.

Unlike Nellie, Nigel was not willing to naively believe that Neil was still Neil. Despite having lost his memories, Neil was a stranger until he would regain them. One can never be too defensive of strangers.

After a while, Neil let out a sigh and kept his knife. He reached his small hand out and gently traced Nellie’s face. Although he hated the Lynch family, he could not find it in his heart to hate this naive and affectionate little girl, nor could he be cruel to her.

After a long while, Neil took a deep breath, walked out of Nellie’s tent, and threw the knife into the bin.

After that, he turned around and carefully returned to his top bunk bed.

Nigel, in the bottom bunk, hesitated for a while before he put down the little crossbow in his hands.

this time. Neil

of the engagement ceremony venue, Luna

bench while Anne sat on the boulder next to

“Should we go drinking?“

at her two best friends, Luna’s despondency because of

how terrible my alcohol tolerance is. How dare you still take me

“We’re not asking you

be drinking for you to see! All you need to do is just

nice. She did not want to go back home at that moment, seeing how irritated she was. Tagging along

guessed that Bonnie would have brought them to a bar, but she did not expect that Bonnie had cleared

the three of them were in the bar;

sighing helplessly as she did. “Bonnie, the evil capitalist! How

eyes and snatched a bottle of wine from Anne. “You don’t have