They encountered a dilemma that seemed impossible to resolve.
Is a mother more important, or a girlfriend more important?
And the matter Damian mentioned about twenty years ago. What exactly happened twenty years ago?
Bella Acker's mind was spinning, with thoughts emerging one after another, making it impossible for her to sort them out.
She vividly remembered the moment Damian pushed her away, the dull ache in her heart.
She seemed to want to reach out and hold onto him, but she knew she couldn't.
Archer Quinn sat beside her, hesitated for a moment, and then reached out to gently rub her head, speaking softly: "Don't think too much, drink the glucose first, your stomach will feel uncomfortable later."
"Senior Quinn, thank you for earlier. If it weren't for you being there, I might have... might have embarrassed myself," Bella Acker murmured, her lips tightly pressed together.
