"Are you happy?" Shane Winchester started softly again. "After all these years, you must have found things pretty dull..."
Keira Leaf stood by without interrupting. His expression was gentle, truly gentle, with a trace of reminiscence, also harboring all his thoughts.
Watching Shane Winchester, Keira Leaf couldn't help but sigh softly and stood quietly aside.
Only after a long time, having spent so much time here, did Keira Leaf involuntarily tighten her clothes, feeling a bit cold.
Shane Winchester raised his hand to gently adjust a strand of Mackenzie Grant's hair and then softly said, "Mackenzie, I will come to see you again soon. Don't rush; the day of our reunion isn't far off."
Listening to his murmurs, Keira Leaf turned and surveyed the surrounding room, feeling increasingly distressed in her heart.
If one's deep affection is built on the ruthlessness toward another, then how should one really judge this kind of feeling?
"Let's go," Shane Winchester's voice rang out.
