The Power Of Love

"In fact... it is not a favor." Xavier pondered for a moment before saying. James raised his eyebrows, "What's going on?" Xavier sighed softly, "Elizabeth met me last time and told me something about Zena. You should know this." James nodded, "Yeah, I know." "Anyway, because of what happened last time." Xavier couldn't help but smile, "I got good out of misfortune." Hearing this, James immediately became interested, "What do you mean? Tell me." "Well..." Xavier thought for a moment, "I went to that house, didn't I? I saw those paintings. At first, I didn't want to go, but I went there in the end. However, I not only have to thank you and Elizabeth, but also have to thank myself." "Oh?" "When I went there, I saw the paintings that Zena kept for me, and I finally let go of those terrible things in the past. The bad things that happened before..." He paused and smiled gently. When he was about to talk about his past, he didn't feel uneasy at all.   "It was like a dream. The dream was very