Half a year passed quickly, which was neither long nor short. Just when Adrian had no confidence to continue searching, a piece of relatively good news came to his ears, that is, Lucas might still be alive.
This is also very good news, Adrian told himself. It has been a year. He looked at the wall paint falling off the corner, and after a long time, he paid the money and dismissed these people.
He found Bai Chen and told him that he didn't want to look for her anymore and wanted to go out for a walk. Bai Chen also advised him to be more positive, but he didn't say anything extra. After all, he seemed to be this kind of stubborn person when he was young, so saying that to him was like scolding himself.
Sitting in the airport, watching the people coming and going, Adrian's hands were typing on the keyboard of his mobile phone, but he couldn't write a single word for a long time.
The plane broadcast sounded, and the plane to Italy was about to take off. He looked at the screen of his mobile phone where he had set that sentence as the screen saver. After being stunned for a few minutes, he bought a new ticket.
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