Outside the window, the lake reflected the bright colorful lights.

Inside the window, time seemed to have stopped for this beautiful picture, and the two of them remained motionless.

Karl gently raised his hand and wiped away the teardrops from the corner of her eyes.

“I'm sorry to have put you through this."

He said gently.

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At the moment, she was not at all like the usual excited, cute Juanita. Hurrying to wipe her tears, she sniffled, “I'm sorry. I lost my manners." "By the way, you haven't told me about Joyce. It's great that she's still alive. Just, why didn't she tell me, and she didn't come to me? I have been worried for her for so long." Juanita puckered up her lips in a disgruntled manner.

a little

including the strange death of Mr. Walsh, his unmasking of Zora's true identity, and Joyce's desire to get close to Otis and

"Can I meet her?"

worried look. Although four years have passed, the thrill of that year was still vivid in

she not be worried when Joyce had to continue to take such risks after

was Joyce. They are simply partners now.

"If she gets too close to you, I'm afraid it will arouse Luther's suspicion. I don't think she wants Luther to know who

her eyes remained the same. Luther had spent so much time with Joyce, was it possible that Luther would not suspect? “But I really miss her." Juanita was in a somewhat depressed mood. “I'll call her and ask. Just a moment." Karl took out his

Anderson to just finish

and Anderson was tired, so

the warm evening sunlight, and looking at the shimmering lake in front

woke

took Anderson around the downtown, and took

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