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The night deepened.

Neither of them ntioned going back to sleep.

Because Nancy Allen was afraid of the cold, the hammock chair was covered with a thick blanket.

Nancy Allen wrapped herself in the blanket, Julius Shaw sat beside her, in the deep night, the two sat shoulder to shoulder.

At this mont, Nancy’s thoughts drifted far away, thinking about the fact that Julius Shaw and Godfery Shaw’s birthdays were on different days. What happened on January 28th of a certain year, the day Julius was born?

What kind of terrifying event had to occur to give birth to such a malicious and sinister personality?

Perhaps the atmosphere of sitting shoulder to shoulder was too wonderful, she felt Julius Shaw’s peace.

In the past, Nancy didn’t dare to ask, but today she wanted to ask.

"Julius Shaw, how were you actually born? What exactly happened that day?" Nancy asked.

"I was born for you." Julius Shaw looked at the stars and said word by word.

Nancy’s heart tightened. She had heard this sentence many tis, when Julius Shaw was in a frenzy, when she wanted to stay away from Julius Shaw, he would say it, he was born for her.

She once thought that this sentence was just an expression of Julius Shaw’s obsessive possessiveness over her, but at this mont, hearing it again, Nancy suddenly realized that it might just an exactly what it said.

He was born because of her.

After saying this in front of Nancy, Julius Shaw seed to unlock a piece of long-sealed mory.

His peaceful voice ca slowly: "The day Nancy Allen and my brother first t was also the day you and I first t. My brother was locked in the little dark room, abandoned by parents and family, forgotten by this cruel world. Your arrival made my brother want to protect you, but he couldn’t, so I appeared."

Julius Shaw’s voice beca increasingly peaceful, recounting those bloody and brutal events as if he were talking about ordinary family matters.

"On the day I was born, I faced the fear of impending death, the malice of forced abandonnt. But even so, the original intention of that violent counterattack was solely to protect..."

Protect that little girl from back then, protect the Nancy in front of him.

He was born for her.

And now it’s only fitting for him to depart for her.

After hearing all this, Nancy felt a heavy discomfort in her heart, as if sothing was blocking it.

She really didn’t know what to do.

She couldn’t bear to be so heartless to Julius Shaw, but Julius had said that only if he voluntarily stepped back would Godfery return, and she couldn’t give up bringing Godfery back.

The deeper her relationship with Julius Shaw grew, the more painful it beca for Nancy.

Having said these words, Julius Shaw was completely relieved.

These three months had filled in those missing pieces and regrets in his life, teaching him what true love was; he chose to fulfill.

"Nancy, the stars won’t be lonely."

"What?"

"Because they’re guarding the moon."

He also had to guard the moon in his heart.

The night gradually deepened.

Nancy couldn’t withstand staying up all night like this, and at so point, leaning against Julius Shaw, she gradually closed her eyes.

Seeing her asleep, Julius gently laid Nancy down, wrapped her in the blanket, and quietly got off the hammock chair.

He went upstairs to his room to collect the wooden box filled with his mories, carefully stored the birthday gift Nancy had painted for him in the studio inside the box; this was all he had.

Julius Shaw, holding his most cherished wooden box, walked towards the nearby greenhouse.

He found a shovel used for turning the soil in the greenhouse and dug a hole in a corner, carefully placing his wooden box inside.

He was seriously burying himself.

Not letting anyone know, not letting anyone see, he buried himself in the greenhouse where Nancy had once died.

After carefully burying the wooden box, Julius returned to Nancy’s side again.

The moon was beautiful tonight.

He sat beside Nancy, quietly gazing at the night until it was nearly dawn.

Julius Shaw looked at Nancy for the last ti, satisfied to see the ruby on her earlobe, and then lay beside her and closed his eyes.

Nancy, the birthday is over, I have returned my brother to you...

The sky gradually brightened.

The outdoor light was too bright, as soon as it dawned, Nancy woke up.

She froze for two seconds before realizing she had fallen asleep outside yesterday.

The person beside her also awoke due to her movent.

Nancy was about to speak when she t those steady, gentle eyes.

She was stunned, unsure if from excitent or sothing else, her voice trembled sowhat: "Godfery Shaw?"

"It’s ."

"Wah wah..."

Nancy suddenly began to cry, tears flowing continuously, even she didn’t know if she was crying because Godfery Shaw had finally returned or because she was sad about Julius Shaw’s departure.

Julius Shaw had left so suddenly and without warning.

Godfery Shaw reached out and drew Nancy into his arms, gently saying, "Nancy, don’t be sad."

Nancy buried herself in Godfery Shaw’s arms, feeling the dull pain in her heart, clutching the fabric over her chest, and her mind was full of confusion and helplessness. She could only call out repeatedly: "Godfery Shaw, Godfery Shaw..."

The Godfery Shaw she had longed for was back; she should be happy, but her sorrow felt like a betrayal of Godfery Shaw, yet she couldn’t control her sadness.

As if Godfery knew what Nancy was thinking, he suddenly asked, "Nancy, are you willing to accept Julius Shaw?"

He was always so gentle and accommodating in front of Nancy.

Hearing this question, Nancy felt panic and shook her head: "No, I... I only see him as a friend."

Her voice was loud, as if trying to convince herself.

Yet, under Godfery Shaw’s calm and gentle gaze, Nancy couldn’t indignantly continue with these loud words.

She lowered her head in so helplessness and said, "I don’t know what to do, his... his existence, I think I’ll never be able to forget."

Godfery Shaw got off the hammock chair, reached out and picked up Nancy, not cradling her horizontally but holding her upright like a child, letting Nancy’s head rest against his neck, and carried her toward the villa.

With a voice so gentle it seed he would never lose his temper with Nancy, he softly said by her ear: "Nancy, I’m sorry."

Nancy suddenly lifted her head, her voice hoarse and sowhat agitated: "Why are you saying sorry to !"

She was the one who should be apologizing!

She had presumptuously chosen Julius Shaw, causing Godfery Shaw to disappear in sadness, and then heartlessly insisted for Godfery to return, deciding to erase Julius Shaw.

Who did she think she was, did she think she was God?

Who gave her the right to choose another’s fate!

No matter what she did, it was wrong; she was the one who should apologize.

Godfery Shaw gently patted Nancy’s back in a slow and rhythmic manner, soothing her agitation until she cald down and leaned quietly against Godfery’s shoulder again.

Like a cat that had been agitated, now soothed by its owner, becoming docile once more.

It seed that as long as Godfery Shaw was there, she didn’t have to think about anything, even if the sky fell, Godfery Shaw would hold it up for her.

Godfery Shaw’s gentle voice continued: "Why am I saying sorry to you? Because when I chose to disappear, I was actually escaping. Julius Shaw is another side of , a side I was both ashad and disgusted by. Deep down, I hoped you could accept that side of , but I never dared to say it. I hid the dual personalities’ matter, and thought I was giving you a choice, when in reality, I was giving you all the pressure and pain. Nancy, I’m sorry!"

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