Chapter 179

Micah had already opened his eyes. His deep dark eyes seemed cold yet gentle in the dark night. He looked at her, his thin lips slightly parted. “Are you sympathizing with me?” Tiffany shook her head. “Never let me see sympathy in your eyes, got it?” Tiffany nodded. “Then you have to distinguish between sympathy and heartache. Don’t get me wrong.” “Okay.” The next morning, Tiffany went to handle the discharge formalities, and an ambulance took them to the airport. As the plane took off, Tiffany looked through the window and saw the devastated city in the distance. It was getting farther and farther away. She could vaguely see many large machines building houses and rebuilding homes. Tiffany felt a little sad and sincerely hoped that everyone could get through it. When they arrived in South City, it was already dark. Harold drove a modified RV, which was very slow, toward Twilight Villa. When they were halfway there, they were stopped by someone. It was Toyah. Tiffan