Chapter 183

The moment he let go of her hand, Jacob raised his hand and touched her head, as if he had done it many times before. She looked up at him, pursing her lips with a faint smile. Time was just like the past. She was his sister, and he was her brother. He would hold her hand and walk on the muddy road, and give her a shoulder when she was sad. Simona stood there, and Jacob and Giovanna finally disappeared at the corner. There were so many people in the airport that she couldn't help crying. Standing next to her, Matthew sighed and held her in his arms. She didn't struggle. She put her hand on his shoulder, and tears wetted a large part of his clothes in front of his collar. The air was so cold, and her face was a little stinging. After a long time, she said in a hoarse voice, "Matthew." "What?" "Matthew." "Okay." She called his name one by one, and he answered one by one. Such a long and endless conversation blurred all love and hatred. On the way back, she sat in the car and