Avery pressed her palm tightly against the wound, trying her best to prevent the blood from flowing out. She smiled wryly, "If I say I forgot, I must be lying to myself. Alex, can you understand? I'm really tired, I want to find someone to rely on... And Louis was the most suitable person to appear at the right time. I can't guarantee that I'll fall in love with him, but I'll put my heart into it. Actually, marriage does not necessarily require love, as long as you have the heart.”
Alex nodded, and his gaze landed on her body, gradually becoming more and more serious and focused. ‘This woman in front of me, she is sincere and kind. She is more qualified than anyone to be happy,’ he thought.
“Avery, do you still remember the words I said six years ago when I carried you down from the roof
