"So you want me to help you find the Batavia coffee shop you made an appointment with?"

"For the sake of me flying to Burma to save you, can you do me a favor?" Slavi had never heard his brother beg him so humbly for anything in his life, and it was hard not to be tolerated.

"I've sent you two of my agents, Diff and Allen, so that if you're lucky enough to get Miss Whited back, don't grieve her again!" Zhan Chenfeng looked at An Zhiyan who was sleeping soundly in the house, if it weren't for Aiden sending a medical plane to Myanmar in time, he would not have such a stable and happy life now...... So, he decided to give Aiden a hand.

"Big brother, thank you, thank you, thank you really!"

Zhan Chenfeng was almost moved by him...... He and Ahn Zhiyan are with each other like now, which is the simplest happiness. Presumably Aiden can also understand the value of Anya silently guarding behind him, and if he can get her back this time, Aiden will definitely treat her well.

Tie Han finally let go of everything and admitted his tenderness.

Jakarta Fatahira Plaza Batavia Coffee Shop

The arch of the imitation church in the Middle Ages, the floor is made of black and white marble tiles, which were the favorite of the Dutch Golden Age, and the walls are decorated with the stars of the older generation of M countries; The Batavia coffee shop is not so much for Nicaeans as it is for foreign travelers.

Each waiter speaks fluent English and French, and the customers are either local celebrities or foreign tourists, and if you want to see the locals, look out the floor-to-ceiling windows of the coffee shop, which are opposed by many vendors who can do business on the flat stumps.

"If he doesn't show up at half-past six, I'll be gone." Anya leaned back on the retro single sofa, looked at the pendulum clock on the wall and pointed at 6:20, and said coldly.

"Don't say we're unkind, give him ten more minutes of tolerance!"

"He didn't give me ten minutes of forbearance, why should I give it to him?" Anya looked at the men and women in the box in the distance, talking happily, and didn't want to be ruined by Aiden.

"Well, you're the queen, you have the final say." Hercules said no more, after all, it was not easy for Anya to sit here and wait for the person who hurt her to come.

He didn't know how much courage Anya mustered to force herself to pretend not to care about him, to pretend to be strong, and from the time she waited, he could guess that deep down in Anya's heart she still wanted to see him, expecting him to say something to her.

Anya didn't reply, and Hercules said no more, and the two waited in silence for the long ten minutes to pass.

Aiden had already arrived at the Batavia coffee shop, and when he walked through the door, he looked panicked at first because he was unsure; But it didn't take long for him to find his familiar tall figure in the corner......

It turned out that the person who spoke to him on the phone was ...... Hercules.

The woman next to him was Aurora!

Aiden was dumbfounded, didn't Aurora commit suicide not long after the showdown with him? I still remember that he once branded a cruel word to tell her to go all the way, and before he could do it himself, Aurora took the first step to cut himself off...... Who is this woman who looks like Aurora in front of you?

Or was she just a suicide attempt? Alive.

He stared at her, she was almost exactly the same as Aurora, but not very much like Aurora in her gestures...... looked stupid for a while, and it wasn't until the two people at the table stood up and were about to leave that he hurriedly spoke out to stop him.

"Hercules, Aurora, don't go!"

What did he call her? Aurora?

Anya didn't know if she should be happy to be like Aurora or sad that she no longer recognized Anya's face.

No, why should she be upset? There doesn't need to be too many emotional ups and downs to treat an irrelevant person.

Thankfully, he misidentified her, and she could face Aiden with the attitude of a third person.

"You're late!" Anya looked at the wall clock, the hour hand was more than half past six and a minute.

"Where's Anya?" Aiden ignored Aurora's questioning and pointed out to Hercules what he meant.

"I'm sorry, but you have to ask my queen." Hercules smiled lightly, and lightly led the lead of the conversation back to Anya.

Aiden's gaze returned to Aurora, looking rather annoyed:

"Aurora, please let me see Anya."

"Why do you think I'm going to let you see her?" Anya honed her bitterness for a long time, and finally naturally integrated into her one-word phrase.

"By owing her so much, she will be willing to see me, or at least she will be willing to see me, and take revenge on me as you do." Aiden smiled wryly. Now his situation is just as Aurora said earlier: One day in the future, you will feel the same as me, helpless, sad, lonely, and even want to disappear from this world. And this feeling will follow you until the day you are forgiven.

The helplessness of not being able to control the outcome.

The sadness of losing Anya.

There is no longer the loneliness of knowing the world in the world......

"You used to say to me that I didn't win, and you didn't lose...... One day in the future, I will feel the same way as you, and this feeling will follow me until the day I am forgiven. I have been etched into helplessness, sadness, and loneliness night by night, and this day does not have to wait for the future, after Anya is gone, it will be my eternal night."

Anya listened to Aiden's confession and watched his expression of grief more than death, the tenderness that belonged to Anya's nature burst out from the depths of her heart, and warm tears were about to rise to her eyes.

However, the child who has no fate in her heart overwhelms all soft-heartedness.

"Then you will hibernate in the eternal night, you will not see Anya." The Anya he remembers.

"Why? What am I going to do to make you want me to see her? If you want me to apologize or make any kind of compensation for what happened nine years ago, I'll give you anything." Aiden said urgently.

"Black Prince, don't forget that you are not in Milan in Nicaea, and no one here will listen to you!" Anya sneered, she would never have acted like this before.

"The fact that I can find a place to meet within the deadline means that I still have my own way."

"Your apologies are not uncommon for me to come true, and I'll be fine with or without them." This is Anya's heart, and perhaps Aurora's thoughts.

"But I'm not good, I beg you to let me see Anya, I know she's with you." He really can't talk about Aurora, has his former eloquence been tempered by time?

"You guessed it right, Anya is with us, and her soul is with us." Anya finished speaking, and took a sip of the reflushed Javanese coffee.

"And your unlucky child!" Hercules added this sentence in fear that Aiden was not distressed enough.

"What do you mean?" In an instant, Aiden's heart froze.