Talia recognized the voice. It was Quentin.Over on the couch, Willow opened her eyes. Seeing that Quentin had arrived, she asked, "Talia, should I give the two of you some space?"Upon hearing that Willow intended to go, Talia cried out in panic, "No, don't leave!"Quentin sat by the bedside, gripping Talia's hand and refusing to let go. As he looked down, all he could see was a hazy mess.The light was too dim to see anything clearly, yet he could still make out the faint outline of her figure.Despite having said that he wouldn't come, Quentin couldn't sleep after returning home. His mind was filled with thoughts of Talia.So he followed his heart and came straight over.He leaned in slightly and fixed his sharp gaze on Talia's blurred features in the darkness. Lowering his voice, he asked, "Are you sure?"Feeling Quentin's pressure, Willow spoke up. "Talia, talk to Mr. Henderson. I'll come back later."With that, Willow left and gently closed the door behind her.After Wi
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