Annie.
Oliver Hudson opened his mouth, calling out Annie Anne's name.
He reached out and cupped Annie Anne's cheeks, making her face his gaze directly.
Annie Anne's tears were uncontrollably rolling down, yet she wanted to pull down Oliver Hudson's palm.
This isn't real, I must be dreaming...
Even though Annie Anne could already feel the warmth from Oliver Hudson's palm, she still didn't dare to believe it.
Perhaps Annie Anne didn't have the courage to admit it.
Aren't you already gone? Why are you here... Annie Anne bit her teeth tightly, her flushed eyes evoking pity.
Sorry, I lied to you.
Oliver Hudson's expression was complex, and after taking a deep breath, he answered Annie Anne's question in a somewhat heavy voice.
I can't let go of you.
Indeed, back then in the hospital, when Oliver Hudson told Annie Anne those words, he truly had the idea of leaving.
He had decided to let go, wanting Annie Anne to return to his original life.
