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Tseten didn't speak. After a long while, Elizabeth didn't think that he would answer her, but she heard him say softly, "Yes." Elizabeth glanced at the quilt on Xavier's body, "If you don't care about him, why did you do this?" "Amita Buddha! As a monk, I should be merciful and help others." Hearing that, Elizabeth only felt grieved and angry in her heart. Perhaps it was because Xavier had a very similar experience with her, and he had told her about his sad past. She chuckled and said, "What? You abandoned him like that when he was a child. Have you ever thought about his feelings? Do you know what happened to him after you left? Have you ever cared about his life?" Tseten did not move and said lightly, "I yearn for Buddha, so I don't care about worldly matters." "That's good!" Elizabeth smiled and pointed to the quilt, asking, "Why did you do this just now?" "As I said just now, a monk should be merciful." Elizabeth didn't care that muc

James stood by the helicopter, standing in the rain with a big black umbrella in his hand. His face was covered by the umbrella, so Xavier couldn't see the expression on his face at this time. The wind was big, and the big blades of the helicopter churned the air, which blew the black umbrella in his hand so hard, but he held it firmly. He stood still for a while before he lifted his foot and walked in the direction of Xavier and Elizabeth. It was raining hard. He walked step by step quickly, but his footsteps were steady. Elizabeth stuck her head out. At first, she narrowed her eyes slightly because the light was too dazzling. When she saw the helicopter in the open space outside the wooden house, she was stunned for a moment. Then she saw James who was walking step by step in the rain. She was shocked for a moment, and then smiled with joy.   It was him! "It's James!" Elizabeth shouted excitedly and stepped out from behind Xavier, "James came here to pic

In the narrow space of the helicopter, the atmosphere was a bit weirdly quiet. Elizabeth wanted to say something. But looking at James's gloomy face, she didn't dare say anything. Xavier sat there with his eyes lowered and there was a faint smile on his face. James held Elizabeth with one hand and stared at the space in front of him with his thin lips tightly pursed. Originally, he planned to borrow a few more helicopters from Benjamin, so that they could separate and find Elizabeth as soon as possible However, he was told that the weather was too bad and they didn't dare take risks. But for the sake of friendship, they still lend him a helicopter. Otherwise, he wouldn't have to sit in the same helicopter with Xavier even though he was very angry. The speed of the helicopter was fast. It only took them a few minutes to go down the mountain, but James felt as if a few decades had passed. When they finally reached the foot of the mountain, James and El

Looking at James like that, Elizabeth only felt that he was so confused and helpless. She couldn't see his expression at this time because of his posture, but she could clearly feel his sadness and pain. He was just like a person struggling in the swamp and trying to get a chance to live. He was desperate, but also longing to be saved. She felt bitter and painful in her heart as if her heart was being gripped tightly by something.    "No." She suppressed the bitterness in her heart and said softly with a smile, "You are very good. There is no one better than you in this world." If it weren't for him, she didn't know what kind of a life she would be living. If she didn't meet him, she might have already lost her ability to love because of so much disappointment in life. Hearing this, James's hand on his face trembled slightly, and then he smiled, "Really? If I was really as good as you said, I wouldn't... have treated you like that just now." He would

James did not reply to him. He only smiled sorrowfully and said, "If I agree to your request, I hope... we can write off all our old scores." Afterward, they would live their own lives and did not mention those things again.   Xavier did not speak. After glancing at James, he looked down. "Do you agree or not?" Hearing this, Xavier raised his head and stared at him. He did not say yes or no. After a long while, he whispered, "Is there any more cigarettes?" James frowned, took out a cigarette and a lighter, and handed them to him. In fact, Xavier seldom smoked, and he had not yet recovered from his illness. Therefore, he was choked and coughed violently as soon as he took a draw. However, he did not throw it away. Even though he was choked and felt hot in his throat, and he even coughed from time to time, he forced himself to finish smoking the cigarette. James stood aside and watched him, not saying anything to stop him. Although his heart was uneasy