C287 It Doesn't Matter If I Get Hurt.

Her voice was very soft, as if she was a child who had lost her intelligence. Her tone was stiff and stiff.

Keith's eyes reddened as he listened to her. He felt very uncomfortable.

His good wife had been protected by him like this. What kind of man was he?

Time passed day by day. The flowers bloomed in the spring, and the weather was warm. It was a good time to go on a youth trip