After Stefan said this, his eyes darkened, and the hand holding the cup unconsciously tightened.
When the old man heard this, he helplessly reached out and patted Stefan's shoulder, and gave a word of relief.
"If you are bonded by fate, fate will let you get what you want."
Just like when he and his life partner, fate led them to live together for most of their lives ...
...
And at this time at the Doyle Manor, it was another scene.
Martha was standing by the window, looking at the black night sky, lost in thought.
It was winter, the wind occasionally blew, and the chill struck her.
She reached out and wrapped her arms around herself, looking out the window at the branches of the trees, and her mind was scattered with thoughts.
At this time, an ear-splitting cell phone ringing suddenly interrupted her thoughts.
She picked up the phone and saw the familiar name on the screen - Melissa.
Martha curled her lips and picked up the phone.
As soon as the call was answered, Melissa's loud voice came in a high pitch.
"I'm telling you, Stefan, the idiot, probably really believed some rumor and set out to find the place that doesn't exist. How do you think there could be fireflies now that it's winter?"
Melissa, on the other side of the phone, couldn't help but laugh at Stefan's stupidity.
Anyone with a good eye could see that Martha didn't want to give him a chance, so she made things difficult for Stefan deliberately.
But who would have thought that the fool actually went to look for some fireflies?
At this time, Martha heard Melissa's words, chuckled and her eyes were filled with complicated emotions.
She pursed her red lips, and after a long time, she murmured, "What a fool."
It was winter, and there couldn't be fireflies, but Stefan insisted on catching them.
Melissa on the other side of the phone laughed with some apprehension in her heart, but she pretended to ask jokingly.
"If Stefan really found some fireflies, would you forgive him?"
She felt that Martha would not be able to forgive Stefan, after all, all the past pains were real.
And from what she knew about Martha, the latter was just saying that to make Stefan back off.
After hearing this, Martha tightened her grip on the phone and pursed her lips without speaking.
Her eyelids lowered, and the look in her eyes became even more complicated.
She couldn't wait for that time.
She no longer needed to give the real answer.
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