But what if I told you that I was not kidnapped back then?
Julian couldn’t help but recalled Alana’s words that were enough to set off a stormy sea.
The lamp holder of the permanent lamp that had just been filled with oil in the morning was burning hot, and the wick made a crackling sound.
“Lin Youlin thought that I didn’t know anything. With the hand of my cousin, Luo Wenbo, he brought a drink containing sleeping pills to my mouth, and took the opportunity to tell me to drink it!”
Alana’s white porcelain fingertips fell on the lamp holder, and the burning pain instantly hit.
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