Chapter 905: What Does a Fiancée Count For?

She was on the verge of tears, but he, already a member of the city team, patiently practiced with her again and again. The boy in her memory overlapped with the man before her. Perhaps out of guilt, Callie seemed to endure everything without complaint. When Nelson's illness was nearly better, she took him hiking up a mountain near the old mansion, which was usually open to tourists. Before dawn, the boardwalk was almost empty. The autumn wind was cold. They climbed to the top of the mountain, overlooking the lights of Ylosea. Callie opened her mouth, awed by the spectacular view. At that moment, the sky was neither fully dark nor light. The horizon glowed with a pale white, and one by one, the lights below went out. Nelson stood behind her, watching the sun rise together. The red light covered the entire sky. Callie shivered from the cold and suddenly shouted, "Nelson." "Yes?" Callie cupped her hands around her mouth and yelled towards the horizon, "It will be okay, right?"