The weather had changed again. It looked like there was going to be another heavy snowfall at night.
After getting off the bus, Silvia called Mrs. Turner and asked if she needed to buy any food home.
She wanted to make sure that all the necessities were prepared so that if there was heavy snowfall, they could stay at home and not starve.
Mrs. Turner was thoughtful. She had already gone out and arranged everything that needed to be done. She then told Silvia to come home as soon as possible.
As soon as Silvia hung up, snow began to fall. She quickly ran to the residential complex.
"Master Jayden, Miss Turner has returned to the complex." Watching Silvia enter the community, Stanley reported to Jayden.
Jayden glared at Stanley again. Jayden could see Silvia with his own eyes, so why was Stanley spouting such unnecessary nonsense?
Stanley was speechless.
Jayden glared at him again. What had he done wrong? Stanley felt extremely wronged.
Jayden said, "Let's go back. Don't appear in front of me in the next few days, and find the murderer for me."
"Yes, I will speed up the investigation." When it came to the murder case, it was the first time that Stanley felt so useless.
He arranged for many people to investigate, but there were no leads at all.
The two murderers seemed to vanish from the face of the earth at the airport that day, leaving no trace behind.
Silvia ran so fast that she did not see a person in front of her when she was rushing towards the elevator.
When she realized the person, she could not stop in time. She knocked the books out of the person's hands and they scattered on the ground.
"I'm sorry! I'm sorry!" Silvia quickly squatted down and picked up the books on the floor without first checking who the person was.
Just as Silvia was picking up the books, a familiar male voice came from the top of her head, causing Silvia to freeze. "Silvia, is that you?"
Silvia had heard this voice for many years. She could not have misheard it, but she was also in disbelief. It must be a mistake! Felix would never appear here.
Impossible!
It was absolutely impossible!
Silvia tried her best to calm down and reached out to pick up the books again. This time, the man who sounded like Felix squatted in front of her. He reached out and grabbed her hand. "Silvia, I'm back!"
"Silvia, I'm back!"
For a long while, Silvia had hoped to hear these words. Now that she heard them, she could not believe it.
"Silvia..." He said again.
Silvia slowly raised her head and took a good look at the face of the man who was squatting in front of her. She knew this face all too well. It was the man that she had been thinking about every day.
At this moment, he was right in front of her. He was so close that she could almost feel his breath, but was it really him?
Many a time, Silvia had dreamed of his return. However, when she woke up from her dreams, he was not there.
"Silvia, don't you recognize me? Or you don't want to remember me?" He said again. Not only was there a little bit of bitterness in his voice, but there was also a sense of sadness in his eyes.
No, it wasn't that she did not recognize him, it was just that she did not dare believe that he would suddenly appear before her.
She had already experienced too much disappointment and fear. Now that he was in front of her, she could not believe that he was really there.
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