One knee on the ground, holding Vera Wave in his arms, letting her entire weight lean on him, Kris Cooper was so heartbroken that he couldn't find the words.
It's not hard to imagine how sad and helpless she must have been at that time. Damn it, he hadn't found her.
After a long time, Kris Cooper finally calmed his breathing and lifted her small face again. "Who was it?"
Vera blinked her eyes. "Who was who?"
"The person who hit you with the car, and those thugs. Did they get punished?"
Vera shook her head. "I don't know. It seems those thugs were caught. As for the person who wanted to hit me..."
She narrowed her eyes slightly, once again seeing that bright beam of light.
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The light was very bright.
She instinctively raised a palm to shield her face, looking through her fingers into the car.
Through the glass, she vaguely saw a figure.
She squinted, trying hard to see who it was, only vaguely noticing long hair falling beside the person's face.
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