Chapter 915

On the table was the short story that Kirk had translated for Caroline. A breeze blew into the room, rustling the pages.

However, Caroline didn't want to use anything to hold them down. She liked the rustle of the pages. She felt as if Mr. Y was still by her side.

She turned back and glanced at the paper. The handwriting on the paper was bold, elegant, and beautiful. It was as if it were written on a mural.

Caroline picked it up. When she looked at the words, she could imagine Mr. Y leaning over his desk, translating every word for her.

Then, she felt her empty heart filling to the brim.

Just when Caroline had trouble falling asleep due to her conflicting feelings of emptiness and contentment, her phone rang.

Caroline glanced at her phone to see that Gwen was calling her.

She couldn't help but look at the time. It was 3:07 am. Why was Gwen calling her now?

She answered the phone curiously.

"Carol, watch the news."

Caroline was confused. "What's wrong?"

"Just watch the news f