In Alexander's love, there was always a touch of spine-chilling.
Purple Summers never understood why Alexander loved her. This thought spun around in her mind, and she couldn't help but ask herself, is this love?
What is love?
Purple Summers had never loved anyone before.
She used to think that love was like what happened between Nathaniel and Jade Carlson, but she saw with her own eyes how ambiguous their relationship was... Purple Summers' understanding of love became blurred as a result.
Alexander took her to the school gate.
When Purple Summers was about to get out of the car, Alexander grabbed her, took out a gun he carried with him, and stuffed it into her bag.
"Next time someone climbs through the window, use this." For once, he put away his arrogant and unrestrained attitude, looking serious and earnestly advising her. "I'll leave Zack Wallace with you, find him if you need anything."
The black, heavy handgun was both delicate and fierce.
