Chapter 195

Crack.

Brandon seemed to hear his heart break.

His face was as pale as a sheet. His nails dug into his flesh, and his palm bled.

Brandon stood up and walked out of the hospital toward the busy streets. He wandered for a long time. His toes were numb, and his mind was blank, but he did not care at all.

His only bit of belief collapsed. He had nothing to care about.

A drizzle began to fall from the sky, and the passers-by all took shelter. Only Brandon was standing in the rain alone, allowing the drizzle to wet his hair and clothes.

Brandon seemed to be unable to hear any sound in the world as he was immersed in his sadness.

The world blurred before his eyes. There seemed to be someone rushing over.

Brandon quickly grabbed the person's shoulders and said, "Savanna..."

An unfamiliar face slowly became clear in his eyes. It was not Savanna.

Brandon let her go and went straight ahead, as if he had gone mad.