He's much thinner than before, and also looks darker.
The resolute face reveals no emotions.
As Fiona Sutton raises her head, she sees Yancy Hastings standing over there.
Instantly, tears well up in her eyes.
She always thought she wouldn't fall for Yancy Hastings, but when she thought he had died, she understood her own heart.
Now, seeing him just standing there, her heart feels immensely excited, yet she doesn't know how to express it.
Seeing her like this, Yancy Hastings slowly walks over.
"Did you check your temperature?"
It seems like they hadn't been apart for long, almost as if yesterday was just another day.
Yancy Hastings' words are very ordinary, yet very comforting.
Fiona Sutton doesn't speak, she just looks at him like that.
"Open your mouth."
Yancy Hastings brings over the thermometer but only sees this woman staring dumbfoundedly at him, so he reminds her.
Fiona Sutton remains motionless, her mouth closed, not speaking.
