The sunlight outside the window shone in obliquely, hitting Mason’s side face, his features were surrounded by the light circle, but he could not feel a trace of warmth, only the bone-cutting cold attacked him severely.
Mason closed his eyes and exhausted all his strength to suppress the thought of repentance. He forced himself to raise his foot, turn around, and walk out of the ward step by step.
Ava looked at Mason’s figure and slowly disappeared before her eyes. Her eyes were filled with joy and a little sadness. This time, she and Mason should be truly over.
She blinked slowly, her eyes reddened again, and she was forced to die, and still forced out a little conscience of Mason. This was the first time she had won Mason.
The love she has continued from the age of eighteen to the present, but she can only win this once, and it is not unbelievable.
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