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Chapter 708

She hurriedly used a towel and began to wipe his body – his chest, neck, and arms.

Wherever the towel went, it quickly became hot. It was true that his body was really hot, and even her

heart could feel the heat.

She had no idea if it was because of his fever, or the room temperature, or something else, and even

she began to feel so hot that she was sweating thinly.

She dipped the towel into the cold water, dried it out, and wiped his body, over and over again.

She had changed the towel on his forehead twice. The ice had melted and she had to get some new

ones.

She kept doing the same repeatedly, until the latter part of the night.

Finally she felt his body wasn't so hot anymore.

She just felt relieved.

Fortunately, he had been quite strong and he could bear all the suffering. Were it someone else, he

would have long broken down.

When she thought about it, she couldn't help but feel distressed.

In order to find Joyce, he was desperate enough to use up all his energy.

However, they still could not find Joyce.

The thought that she might lose Joyce, her best friend, forever, brought tears to her eyes, which had

already dried up a few days before.

She reached out and stroked his forehead.

It must have been very painful and hard for him.

What exactly did they suffer that day? She had no idea what happened.

But she could imagine that it must have been intense and sad.

She heard that Luther was seriously injured and hospitalized and had not appeared in the group, and

she only met Karl today.

His exhaustion, his injuries, his illness, all of them made her heart ache.

She could not help but stroke his rigid lips, gently rubbing the perfect curvature of his lips.

In her mind, she suddenly recalled that once in the police station, she slipped and fell with him

accidentally, and she kissed him on his lips at that time.

It was soft and warm. It was her first kiss and it was still unforgettable.

She found herself unable to take her hands away.

Suddenly, her small hands were tackled.

It was Karl, reaching out fiercely to take her hand in his.

He held it so tightly that he wouldn't let go, as if he was clutching the whole world.

Juanita was shocked, so nervous that her cheeks burned instantly.

She stole a glance at him.

Fortunately, he still had his eyes closed and did not open them.

She just breathed a sigh of relief.

Instead, he heard him murmur, "Joyce, Joyce, is that you? I finally found you."

She was stunned. She did not know how to answer him and simply did not speak.

Karl took her hand in his sleep and pulled it to his heart.

He was so sick and confused, and he murmured, "Joyce, do you know how hard I have been looking

for you? I've searched everywhere. Where in the world did you go and why did you only appear now?

You feel my heartbeat, it's almost stopped ... how can you bear it?"

Juanita felt sour in her heart when she heard his words. She could not describe the feelings with words.

She felt upset but she could not cry.

"How can you bear it? How can you bear to leave me and you jump off the cliff alone? How could you

bear to do this? You know very well that if anything happens to you, I will never forgive myself for the

rest of my life."

He almost choked.novelbin

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