Five years ago——
That night wasn't like tonight's storm, a full moon hung high in the night sky, silver light spilled onto the city, through every household's window, casting a silvery glow on the ground, like a layer of delicate gauze.
There were no lights on inside, but it wasn't completely dark, the view was relatively clear.
Their first love.
For the first time, naive and bewildered.
Nora Scott started crying and couldn't stop, feeling like her pride and dignity as a heroine were utterly shattered, feeling terribly wronged, she bit down on Pedro Langley's shoulder, nearly taking a chunk off.
Since Pedro first knew Nora, he'd never seen her cry, seeing it made his heart melt completely, letting her bite him without a word of complaint.
"Don't cry, I will take responsibility for you."
At twenty-three, Pedro Langley was in a panic, ignoring the pain, he hurriedly comforted her.
Nora kicked him, glared at him with red eyes, stubbornly saying, "I'm not crying."
