Because of Lucas Walker's death, Phoebe finally let go of those suppressed feelings in her heart.
Now that he's still alive, everything he did is meaningless.
Therefore, it's time to leave!
Reaching the door, he stopped again, turned his face to look at Ivana Bennett who was standing up from the sofa.
"The cookies were delicious."
Ivana curled her lips into a bright smile at him.
"Thank you."
It's not just thanking him for complimenting her cookies, but also for everything he has done for her.
"I hope... there will be a chance to eat them again next time?"
"In a few days, it's Little Qi and Little Jue's birthdays. I'll bake a cake myself, you should come and have some."
"Okay. I should get going now."
Phoebe placed his hand on the doorknob, and his fingers were a little pale from exerting too much force.
Opening the door in front of him seemed to use up all his strength, and he hesitated at the door, unwilling to take that step.
