C402 I Was Ambushed

Listening to Jane's soft voice, listening to the stars she described to him...

Edwin looked at her tenderly. He couldn't see her clearly, but he could feel her.

Her every move, every frown, and every smile had been deeply imprinted in his heart and could not be erased.

Edwin reached out and put his arm around Jane's shoulder. He asked softly, "Jane, if my eyes continue to be like this