"Didn't the news recently feature a photographer who took many photos of two people who looked incredibly similar? They were all strangers without any blood relation, so what you're saying could be possible."
Bert frowned at him and said this. Jonathan's heart sank, and he took a deep sip of his drink. Yeah, how could anyone survive such a shipwreck?
Seeing his expression, Bert couldn't help but ask worriedly, "Why are you suddenly asking this? Could it be... did you meet someone who looks a lot like Clarisse?"
Before Jonathan could say anything, they heard Louis singing, "The nights I miss you, how I wish you were by my side, I don't know if your heart can still change for me. The nights I miss you, please let me love you again, let love return to where it started…"
