Chapter 210 Three Years/Three Years VS A Viral Post
There were no words to describe the shock Elior was feeling right now. He heard his friend mumbling dazedly in his ear, “If I hadn’t dropped my phone…” and “If I hadn’t moved the drawers when I went to pick it up…” With that, Elior already figured it out. His friend had moved the drawers when he tried to pick up his phone, but that only led him to discover this secret, hidden for so many years.
“If only I didn’t drop my phone…
“If only I hadn’t picked it up…”
Elior clenched his fist, listening to his friend’s depressed repetitions of “maybe” and “maybe”. It was enough to drive him up the wall. Right now, Sean was like a middle-aged man whose wife had run off on him, who had lost his job and then his son. He sounded like an old man completely down in the dumps. Elior really wanted to sock him in the face and give his best friend a good telling off, but… he could not bring himself to!
“If… If only I had noticed earlier!” The man, full of negativity, dejected, scared, running from the

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