After saying this, Lightton's consciousness vanished back into darkness and he was imprisoned once more.
After doing all this, Victor turned to leave, but saw that Hennie was a little hesitant in front of him.
"What's wrong, Hene?"
He naturally had to pay more attention to his subordinates when they weren't in a good state.
Hene glanced at him furtively, as if somewhat timid, and spoke in a very soft voice.
"Could you move a little closer?"
Victor didn't quite understand, but he still tried his best to meet Henney's requests.
"so?"
He was almost in front of Heni; at this distance, he could easily reach out and hug her.
Victor probably knows what Henney wants.
It might be a hug, since she really likes it.
But Henney didn't do that. She simply mustered her courage, looked up at Victor, and continued:
"Could you lower your head a little?"
I want to talk to you about something.
It must be because they are too shy and find it difficult to say certain things.
Viktor did as he was told, bending down as low as he could.
Even so, Heni still had to stand on tiptoe to get her mouth close to Victor's ear.
And that's exactly what she did.
She tried to stand on tiptoe, wanting to whisper something to Victor.
Before Viktor could react, it was like a delicate bird gently pecking at a tree.
When I came to my senses, a dampness had already settled on my cheeks.
He paused slightly, his gaze fixed ahead.
Amidst the green leaves, a shy young girl stood gracefully, her face flushed and a slight smile on her lips.
"professor."
I like you.
The wind whistled past her ears, and the girl fled in a panic.
All that remains is the softness that once graced her face.
It's even cleaner than the wind.
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