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Chapter 464.
As the weather got warmer, fireflies began to become active, dotting the quiet night with stars.
Occasionally, a cool breeze blew, and Aveline sneezed.
"Achoo!"
Alexander straightened up and walked towards her, holding a glass bottle.
He must have been catching them for a while. There were about a dozen fireflies in the glass bottle.
Although it was not as spectacular as the one on the island, the way it sparkled in the glass was also very beautiful.
"Are you hungry?" Alexander naturally handed over the glass bottle, but Aveline didn't take it. He hung it on the tent, then took of his coat and put it on Aveline.
"Although the temperature has risen recently and it's cold in the mountains, you ate very little during dinner. You must be hungry. Let's see what I have prepared for you."
Aveline frowned and looked at him coldly, "Why did you bring me to a place like this?"
Alexander took her hand to the egg roll table and said, "There may be an Aquarid meteor shower tonight. I remember you said that you wanted to wait for a meteor shower."
In the past, she had a girlish heart and longed for all beautiful things.
For Aveline at that time, waiting for the meteor to arrive with her beloved should be the happiest moment in her life.
It's just that Alexander was very busy in the past and would miss appointments every time.
Aveline always smiled and said to him: "It doesn't matter, we still have a lifetime, we can wait another time, I'm not in a hurry."
Who knew that life was so unpredictable, and what she thought would be a lifetime was only a few years?
Looking at the egg roll table filled with fresh food, Aveline relaxed a little.
There were many night stars and the moon hanging above the sky, and everything was extremely beautiful.
Even hatred was tinged with an indescribable entanglement, and she no longer wanted to have anything to do with the man.
Alexander's breath stagnated. He opened his mouth but finally uttered one sentence: "Do you hate me so much?"
"Yes, I hate you so much."
A gust of wind blew, and the camp lantern hanging on the tent swayed, and the dim yellow light flickered.
"Remember the past two years, how much you hated me then, and how much I hate you now. The feeling has only deepened. Alexander, there is betrayal, deception, hatred, and regret between you and I. But there will be no more love. I will feel sick if I look at your face again."
Aveline's voice fell in his ear, and Alexander's body trembled slightly.
It turned out that this was how it felt when he hurt Aveline in the past.
Every word was like a sharp blade. Although there was no blood visible, the words stabbed to the point of excruciating pain.
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