Chapter 120. The Loneliness of Ivelle

Seeing him as happy as a child, I didn't know how to talk to him for a moment and watched him carry the fruit into the yard.

Eyes full of joy he said, "If you like, I will often send you in the future. If you want to go back to Primrose, you tell me. I will take you back, and we will go back together!"

My nose was sore, some inexplicably uncomfortable. Liam Weld was lonely. I seem to understand what he said, that he cannot find a place to belong.

My eyes were so sore that I heaved a sigh of relief and said in a flat voice, "Well, it's getting late, you can go back now."

The relationship between people that depends on each other.

Because there was no belonging, no matter how far we go in the end, the heart and soul are floating.

He smiled and fixed his eyes at me. Before I had a reaction, he pulled me into his arms and said, "Ivelle, we are good like this."

I said nothing and looked up at the jeep that stopped slowly behind him.