Once she knew that it was impossible to change anything, there was no more struggle in her heart, just quietly... waiting for that moment to come.
"Samuel Noah Jackson, we only have three minutes left..." Michelle Campbell leaned against Samuel Noah Jackson's body, looking at the time on the box.
Fortunately, at this time, the person by her side was still him.
Although there were regrets, there was... no fear.
"Mm," Samuel Noah Jackson lowered his gaze to look at her and simply responded with a faint voice.
Michelle Campbell sighed. With only three minutes left, he was still so calm.
"Don't you have anything to say? If you don't say it now, you'll never have the chance..." She glanced at him, then asked with implied meaning.
Even at such a time, how could he remain so calm... Didn't he have anything he wanted to say to her?
"There will be plenty of time later!" Samuel Noah Jackson knitted his brows and then dismissively said.
