Chapter 7
In the evening, Kella updated her video again.
“Only 4 days left, I don’t wa
In the video.
want to leave…” “Siding together, I really liked how you protected me, it reminded me of my dad.”
Kella fell down in the snow, and someone slid down from above, Quinten rushed over and protected her with his body.
Over the past few days, the video has gained some popularity and many people have been following updates.
“Ah, why, why do people who love each other have to separate?”
“Why did he marry someone else when his body language clearly showed that he loved her? Was he forced by his family?”
“Oh my, it felt like the girl had been holding back tears all along ”
“No, are you fans all brainless? You’re about to get married and still playing the breakup countdown game with your ex–girlfriend Lock up the scumbag and the cheap woman, don’t go and harm the bride.”
The comment section was filled with controversy.
But more importantly, there were crowds of onlookers eagerly waiting to see how things would unfold for them four days later
I had no patience to watch them linger and scroll through the video.
I gave a thumbs–up to my younger brother with eight–pack abs.
Three days remained. 1 treated my brothers to a meal.
Everyone was confused, thinking it was just my pre–wedding bachelor night.
Bottle after bottle of wine was emptied, yet the atmosphere became even more lively.
Everyone talked about these years.
Someone mentioned me and Quinten.
“Actually, Quinten loved you very much, really.”
The person speaking was so thin that they were almost unrecognizable, but they were nicknamed Rock
Once, Quinten got drunk and cried for a long time, saying that he hated himself for not protecting you. He said that sometimes he didn’t even dare to go
up like this. home because he was afraid of seeing you, afraid of remembering. It was him who caused you to end
He sighed, “But… but, I thought for a long time, and I should still tell you
“Kierra, Quinten had a little girl outside, he…”
Someone kicked him next to him and said, “Fuck, how much did you drink?”
“Sister–in–law, Rock drank too much. I’ll take him back first; you guys continue drinking…”
Rock was taken away by someone.
No one believed his words, they just thought he was drunk and talking nonsense. At the table, everyone was chattering and discussing how much Quinten
loved me.
nder the influence of alcohol.
“Kierra treated us to a meal, we haven’t seen you for a long time,” everyone chimed in, “Quinten, are you busy now? Come over and have a drink with

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