Norris Moore stopped wiping his hair and looked down at the man's profile.
He sat on the edge of the bed, his posture somewhat lazy. Since she was behind him, she couldn't see his expression clearly, only the faint smile playing on his lips, evoking a touch of nonchalance.
She slowly leaned over from behind and hugged him, "Trenton Smith..."
His tentative words made her slightly sad.
"Hmm?"
"I hope you can have a better life."
The man chuckled softly, "Me too."
So I cannot stay.
Norris Moore said quietly to herself.
How can I destroy everything you have now?
*
Norris Moore woke up early.
She did not expect Trenton Smith to feel even worse than her.
Half-asleep, she opened her eyes and immediately became alert when she saw Trenton Smith leaning against the headboard, frowning uncomfortably.