Benson Leach has been holding the landing wine, and his movements are careful.
He could feel that she was still awake, quiet, breathing softly, as if she didn't exist.
At this moment, Benson Leach was in panic.
Benson Leach bowed his head and kissed Juliana Lewis's forehead. He asked her carefully, "Wine, talk, huh?"
If you can't sleep, just talk.
Such silence made him very uneasy.
For a long time.
Benson Leach thought Juliana Lewis couldn't speak, but she spoke.
She asked, "Do you think she will blame me?"
"Hmm?" Benson Leach was stunned. She didn't know who he was.
Juliana Lewis looked at the ceiling with his eyes open.
It was already dawn, and the room was dimly lit.
Juliana Lewis spoke slowly: "Juliana Lewis."
She shouldn't be Juliana Lewis. She should be Miranda Sanchez.
But because she is dead, and Juliana Lewis is dead.
Something magical happened, and her Miranda Sanchez soul was reborn to Juliana Lewis.
She thought, if her soul hadn't been reborn into Juliana Lewis, would Juliana Lewis not have died?
Then there is no Miranda Sanchez in this world, is there?
So, what exactly is this causal relationship?
Does the real Juliana Lewis hate her?
Just like her dream, the real Juliana Lewis accuses her, she occupies the magpie nest, and she is also the one who killed Juliana Lewis.
The real Juliana Lewis, let her give her back!
Benson Leach hugged her and bowed his head and kissed her on the forehead.
Clearly she is very warm, but let him think she is very cold, he wants to give her more warmth.
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