Seeing this scene, Charlotte Allison felt a slight discomfort in her heart, a dull pain spreading.
Lucas Quinn once mentioned that the reason he liked watching fireworks was because he had seen a scene like this.
"Sister, what are you looking at?" Lucas, at some point, had come up behind her, wrapped his arms around her, placing his chin on her shoulder, looking at the crystal ball she was gazing at, "You like this, huh? Then I'll give it to you."
How could Lucas not know what Charlotte would think of when she saw this? He just pretended not to know, not wanting to make her feel worse.
"No need, it's fine just sitting here." Charlotte withdrew her gaze.
What he once couldn't obtain, she would give him now, yet it would only remain in place, buried in memories.
Lucas turned his head to lightly nibble her earlobe, Charlotte dodged slightly but failed, gently patting his face, "Are you a dog or something, liking to bite people?"
