Lying on the bed exhaustedly, closing his eyes, Luca saw a lingering picture before his eyes.
“Luca, how can I not compare to Avery?”
“Luca, I met you first, what’s wrong with me?”
“Luca, let me tell you, I, Elara, just like you, you don’t want to hide from me, you don’t want to drive me away this way!”
In the picture, her eyes are red, and her eyes are swollen from crying.
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