Chapter 502

• "Even now, do you still think that I would despise your birth?" Jack walked over and sat down on the sickbed. He extended his hand and gently held her slightly cold finger, "Anne, what do I have to do before you can accept me again? Can't we go back in time? You haven't changed, and neither have I. Is it just because we've grown up that love has become a dream?"
• Anne took a deep breath and laughed at herself, "Can I still have love?"
• "Why not?" Jack's heart ached for her broken appearance, and he immediately pulled her into his embrace, "Anne, even if it wasn't for my daughter, I would definitely bring you back for myself. Because for the past three years, I have been waiting for you."