Then she closed the car door and ran in small steps toward the direction of the streetlamp.
And he, his body shook suddenly, even though her voice was very soft just now, he still heard it.
Goodbye... Is it never to meet again, or... can we meet again? His palm was so hot, as if it still retained her body temperature, as if that warmth was scorching him painfully...
When Caleb drove up, he only saw Kyle Kinston quietly leaning against the back seat, his eyes closed as if he were asleep, but one of his hands was pressed over his heart.
"Elder Kinston." Caleb opened the car door and called softly.
The thick black eyelashes trembled slightly, Kyle Kinston slowly opened his eyes, and in that instant, Caleb felt that in his superior's eyes, there was a kind of vulnerability he had never seen before. But in the next moment, it returned to the usual deep mystery that was hard to decipher.
