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Sweet like Wine: Love Your Dimples Even More-Chapter 115 - 62: I Remember This Woman
If the hitchhiker is Artie, they could definitely enjoy Summer Fairmont’s 360-degree care without missing a beat.
The most Sean Lowell and Gordon Sterling could expect is a 360-degree indifference.
When Gordon rescued the situation, he definitely didn’t anticipate how it would be with Summer Fairmont.
Sean Lowell’s matters = Matters of the guy Artie likes.
Maximum attention up to 50%.
Matters of Sean Lowell and Gordon’s friends = Matters irrelevant to Summer Fairmont.
Maximum attention up to 0%.
Summer Fairmont has never been someone who spends much effort on many people.
She doesn’t mind, and might even enjoy, others misunderstanding her.
She doesn’t like the feeling of having too many people too close.
She only wants to care for a very few people’s feelings.
Summer Fairmont returned to the Brunschwig Distillery because she had just decided not to inherit Hieronymus’s legacy.
The moment she made up her mind, Summer felt a huge relief.
In fact, no one ever forced her to confront the past.
Everything was a shackle she placed on herself.
The best way to say goodbye to the past is to sever all ties with it.
Some people are willing to share happiness.
Some people are willing to share sadness.
Some people carry everything themselves.
Everyone is someone in others’ eyes.
But what others see is usually not the truest self.
Those who seem not to care often have pasts they prefer not to mention.
Or, a present they don’t want to face.
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"Did you ask my opinion before deciding to send your sister off? Seeing me surrounded warmly like a placenta, are you happy now?" Gordo treasured his "delicate body" immensely.
He didn’t like the feeling of his body, much more delicate than the average person’s, being disheveled in the wind.
They say skinny people can be blown away by a breeze, but the bulk of a plump person is indeed evident.
Isn’t a plump person in the wind subject to more force, with a higher risk factor?
"Yeah, happy." Sean Lowell’s tone was light, as if completely unaware of Gordon’s sarcasm.
"Are you hoping the wind blows me to death so you can inherit my Huabei balance?" Gordon’s heart turned from disordered to depressed.
His thick subcutaneous fat was being blown by the sea breeze to the point of feeling like shivering. Until when could Sean’s small frame clash with the Islay wind?
Gordo’s way of caring for his artist had always been this unique.
"I don’t remember you ever opening a Huabei account. Don’t you always say you make too much money to spend, and that it’s a burden to deposit it daily in the bank?" The Jilted truly didn’t mind the effect of the sea breeze on the skin.
The manager was very angry, clearly indicating that he didn’t care about what the 19.8 million fans concerned.
The Jilted had the right to not care about his "few" fans, but he shouldn’t drag down the No. 1 comedian with 20 million fans?
If the skin of the top streamer was reddened or dried by the sea breeze, how would he continue being the one-in-a-billion Sh-u-ai G-e?
"You talk as if you know so much about me." Gordon was inexplicably a bit emotional, as his impression of Sean didn’t involve caring about these things.
"You’re the only friend I’ve had since university till now. I might not know everything about you, but you’re certainly the one I know the most about." Sean’s words were gentle yet melancholic. 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂
The originally full-of-complaints Gordon found himself at a loss for issues at once.
Gordo was initially picking a quarrel to distract Sean’s attention, hoping he wouldn’t mind too much about the environment he was currently in.
Now it seemed Sean wasn’t particularly sentimental, but rather becoming invulnerable in the razor-sharp wind.
Although the reason wasn’t clear, the Sean of now was completely different from the one Gordon saw lying on the bed the day before, saying he "couldn’t handle it alone."
A person who once had serious psychological issues and relied on their own strength to step out of it, always has a self-regulation ability much greater than those who have never experienced harm.
He can’t change the fact that Quinn Fairmont passed away, but he can certainly make future life for Summer Lowell a bit different because of her brother’s presence.
"So what now? Taking photos only takes a second, but returning is indefinitely far away. Are you planning to let me enjoy the sea breeze here overnight?"







