"I will come back. Wait for me. Don't even think about running," Noah's gaze fixed on Sarah, his expression serious.
Sarah narrowed her eyes, looking down at her shoes. "Can I ask you something?"
"Go ahead," Noah replied.
"What is the truth? In the past four years, did you truly let me live my life freely, or were you unable to find me?" Sarah raised her head slowly, locking eyes with Noah.
Noah looked at Sarah without saying a word, deep in thought about the questions she had asked. After a moment of contemplation, he replied, "Is my answer important to our relationship? If yes, I will tell you," he said.
