"Roland...."

In that instant, Alice's body stiffened. He blinked several times to make sure what he was seeing. Even now he can't say. His tongue felt too tired to say something.

"Alice, are you ok?" Alice was still stunned and did not answer the slightest greeting of the man in front of her.

"Alice," Roland deliberately raised his voice. Alice still didn't budge. However, it was clear that the tears had slipped down his white cheeks.

Realizing that Alice was crying silently, Roland guided Alice to sit on one of the chairs available at the cake shop.

"Al, why do you have to cry? You know I hate seeing you...