Farewell to the cold winter, C city ushered in the first spring of the year, everywhere a piece of vitality, the cemetery on both sides of the trees hanging green branches, giving people a feeling of hope, but in the cemetery inside the slender figure, all this and she is completely out of place.
Because her heart is dead.
In the moment of knowing that Wilson left also followed.
The hand gently stroked the tombstone with the face that was once too familiar to be familiar, and everything from days gone by rang in my ears.
The man who had promised to protect her all the time and take her to every corner of the world, had cruelly abandoned her without any warning.
She hates him!
"Wilson, I hate you!"
I don't know how long it took before the words came out of Rosemary's mouth.
By the bushes on the other side of the cemetery, Wilson was in a black suit, a pair of sunglasses covering his handsome features, while his gaze was fixed on the petite figure in front of him.
Although he could not see Rosemary's expression at this moment, he knew that at this moment Rosemary must hate him to death.
Because he broke his promise to her, and although he didn't, in Rosemary's mind, he just broke his word.
Rosemary, don't be sad, no matter where I am, but my heart is always by your side.
Time passes, the sun has slowly set, and Rosemary is not the slightest intention to leave.
Because Judy's health is not good, Benjamin persuaded half a day to let her go back to the hotel to rest first.
"Rosemary, it's getting late, we should go back!"
Benjamin slowly walked to her side and helped her up.
Before her hand could touch her, she ducked right out of the way, and Benjamin knew she was angry.
"You knew that a long time ago didn't you?"
Looking at Benjamin, Rosemary's tone was icy, not at all like her usual self.
"I'm sorry!"
Now, he really doesn't know what else to say except that he's sorry.
The moment Adrian stopped him from saying it, he knew this day would come.
Otherwise, she wouldn't be the Rosemary he knew.
Hearing this, Rosemary's bean-sized tears wept down, "This is my good cousin, the best friend I've devoted myself to!"
Adrian doesn't know about her feelings for Wilson and she doesn't blame him, but Benjamin ......
He knows it well, okay?
How in the world is she going to survive without Wilson?
One hand covered her chest, her here really hurts, so painful ......
In the past, no matter what happened, she always felt that as long as the family could be together, even if the days were spent in fear, she was never afraid, because she knew in her heart that after the storm, what awaited them would be a lush meadow.
"Rosemary, I know it was my fault for not telling you in time, but I don't feel wrong that Wilson was confirmed dead when I got the news, and you were still so weak at the time that Dr. Pieter said you couldn't be stimulated."
"Is it that if my mother doesn't come to me, you plan to hide it from me for the rest of my life?"
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