"I took a guess."
Luna leaned back in the backseat, looking at the night scenery outside of the window.
Bonnie’s defiant eyes appeared in her mind inexplicably.
"My brother loves me! He loves me the most in his entire life! If he did not love me, why would he sacrifice so much for me, giving me everything?"
Luna sneered.
Sure enough. Relationships were the most useless things.
At that moment, Bonnie was like Luna Gibson back then, so silly it was heartbreaking.
Soon, the van arrived.
Zach and Yuri accompanied Luna upstairs. Once she reached upstairs, Luna opened the main door of her rented apartment.
The lights were not switched on inside. Linder the moonlight, Luna noticed a skinny and feeble figure sitting on the sofa.
Luna furrowed her brows and switched on the lights.
Natasha curled up on the sofa, sleeping soundly.
When the light was turned on, she furrowed her brows and woke up from her dreams.
When she woke up, she looked at Luna and smiled distantly. "Ms. Luna, you are finally here. You said you saw Aura today, right?"
"Hmm.”
Luna took a deep breath. Once she made sure that Natasha was the only one in the room, she closed the door.
She sat opposite Natasha. "I want to play a recording for you."
Luna picked up the teacup and took a sip. She immediately took the recording device out and pressed play. She put the device on the coffee table.
Aura's manic voice could be heard coming from the recording device.
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