"Lynn."

“Hey, why is this voice so familiar? It's Benson’s.”

Slowly tilting her head up to find it was really Benson, Lynn swallowed.

"Wuwu, you're dead too?… What a shame! "Lynn’s eyes were filled with crystal tears, and she was really scared when the dagger stabbed.

The first time he saw Lynn cry, Benson felt that his heart was clenched. This woman was usually eccentric, but she even cried, and he felt at a loss.

He even firmly believed that he did not protect her well.

"It's alright, when the bastard was about to attack, he was restrained by Neil. You are still alive now.” Benson gently wiped away tears...