Chapter 98 Do We... Know Each Other?
Hearing that familiar voice, Tristan was more convinced than ever.
He watched Nova on stage, noting that her silhouette, movements, and voice were exactly as he remembered.
In that instant, he was sure—it was definitely Nova.
Suddenly, he stood up, causing the previously lively atmosphere to become tense.
Nova's heart raced, and a wave of panic washed over her as if something was about to disrupt her calm.
She felt like backing out, escaping from this unsettling situation.
Every action Tristan took seemed to imprint itself on her.
What if he brought up their past right here?
Could she handle the weight and complexity of it?
Or would she continue to use her claimed amnesia as an excuse to avoid confronting it?
She might be able to deceive others, but Tristan was a different story.
Their past, filled with both sweetness and pain, was deeply etched in both of their hearts.
She couldn't escape or hide from it.
She could completely cut ties with Tristan, but only if he let go t
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