Quincy sat opposite her and dug himself a spoonful of pudding, then stared at Sonia's pale face and said, "You look sick."
Sonia paused, her lips trembling, and it took a long time for her to complete a sentence, "My brother... passed away."
"I'm sorry. Don't be too grieved."
Quincy's movements froze, and he put down the spoon. He stretched out his hand and rubbed Sonia's wet hair before he continued to restore his original posture. "So you were too sad because your brother left?"
"No...it's not."
Sonia's body warmed up, but at this moment those emotions swept through again. Staring at the coffee in her hand, she suddenly felt the urge to cry because of this strange care.
The rain outside the window is endless, like a huge wave trying to break through this wall and engulf her.
Sonia felt as if her whole heart was still caught in the rain, bleeding and aching.
The next second, her tears fell into the coffee.
Sonia quickly looked up and got away from the cup, shaking slightly. "It doesn't matter."
No way...she can't die yet...she still, she still has only...
If she died, it would be too cruel to Victor...
Sonia suppressed her tears back. Quincy stopped eating long ago, and looked at the woman who was strong enough to make people feel distressed.
Who forced her to be so strong?
Was this reality, Dixon, or herself?
Quincy withdrew his thoughts, pretending that he didn't see Sonia's gaffe. "I've lost someone important, too."
After all, Quincy had a cynical face.
Quincy stared at Sonia with a strange look for a long time, then suddenly pushed the coffee she had drunk back to her. The man propped up half of his face, "Miss Donald, what is deep love for you?"
"Unfortunately, I don't know how to love deeply."
Her ability to love someone was already destroyed by Dixon, five years ago.
Sonia didn't drink her coffee again. Later, she got up and asked Quincy, slightly embarrassed, "Does Mr. Sue have... extra trousers?"
She wanted to go back, but her clothes and pants were all wet already. When she came out just now, she only wore a very wide shirt, which was enough to cover her knees. But obviously, she couldn’t go out like this.
Quincy watched Sonia stand up before he realized what she was wearing now. Suddenly, he curled his mouth meaningfully, pushed her down, stuck out his tongue and licked her earlobe before she was able to react.
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