Ada Wood looks at Aaron quietly without talking or struggling. This is the first time that she felt relieved when she hid in his arms after I got out of prison.

The pain on her hand was not so obvious. Aaron is running forward at the speed of 100 meters, for fear of being late for one second, the people in his arms will not be able to endure. "Ada Wood, do you dare to be more stupid?"

Aaron scolds Ada Wood while running, but there is no sense of blame on his face. Ada Wood stretched out her right hand and poked Aaron's face. Sweat flowed from her fingertips...