Chapter 19 Josiah, I Don't Want To See You Again

• Josiah took two slow steps forward, approaching her, his gaze fixed on the blood-red tissue in her hand. He reached out his hand, his Adam's apple rolling up and down with difficulty. "C-can I touch it?"
• Lysander nodded slightly.
• Perhaps because the wind outside was too cold today, Josiah's hand was shaking violently. It wasn't just his hand, as his whole body was trembling violently, the veins on the back of his hand bulging like twisted roots as if they were about to burst through the skin in the next second. However, his movements were careful, filled with guilt, regret, and pain.