Chapter 82

He slowed his speed as he left the small town. The evening breeze brushed against his face, feeling satisfyingly pleasant. The lights receded one by one, and Eliza gradually forgot the suffocation she had just experienced. She closed her eyes and began to enjoy the air carrying the scent of fresh grass and soil. Under the same sky, there was a totally different aroma in the air, it was truly magical. Eliza turned his face and asked, "What's the point of doing this? Are you just trying to upset your grandfather? I think you don't have to be mad at him. Considering his old age and heart disease, he might not stick around for much longer. Besides, I think he truly loves you. You should be more forgiving and stop dwelling on the past." Xander gave her a glance, knowing she had a chat with his grandfather yesterday. Just that brief conversation made her stand for that stubborn and cold-hearted old man? He had been with her for a while now, even a kiss on her forehead led to her wiping it of