Hunter said this and wrapped his arms around her waist as they left.
Her steps were somewhat unsteady. He turned his head and whispered in her ear, "Don't think about those past trivial matters; they're all over now."
Faye Townsend turned her head to look at him, their eyes met. To others, it seemed like a lingering gaze, but only she knew that both of them were unconsciously thinking about the past.
Some things, how could they really just pass so easily?
He took her to the car. Because he gave no order, the driver dared not start the car.
"Are you okay?"
Faye Townsend lowered her head and smiled, "How could it be nothing? This beautiful evening dress got ruined."
"Faye, you know what I'm asking.
Don't choose to avoid my question; are you okay?"
Faye Townsend bit her lip and sighed softly, "Do you think... we can really stop thinking about those past things?
Even though you clearly know it was I who made Sebastian leave.