“Stefan!” Renee jogged over to the dashing man, who was still enjoying the sun under the pavilion. She


    chirped


    gleefully and said, “I picked a lot of apricots. Would you like some?”


    Hearing the woman’s cheery voice, he couldn’t help but feel reassured. His heart grew warm, just as


    the gentle sunlight, as he asked softly, “Are they sweet?”


    “Of course! Tastes just like first love!” Renee eximed, choosing another big one and cleaning it with


    her shirt again. She handed it to the man enthusiastically. “Take a bite!”


    At the same time, she took out her phone and turned on the camera, hoping to capture the man’s


    expression while smoldering from the taste.


    In actuality, she had been saving quite a lot of photos and videos that could potentially destroy Stefan’s


    image. As if she were dying from a terminal illness, she knew she had not much time left with him.


    Hence, she instinctively recorded every moment with the man, hoping to reminisce about these


    memories in the future.


    In some way, her rtionship with Stefan was somewhat simr to ’cancer,’ as it was practically


    irreparable. If they were destined to never work out, she wished to create as many good memories as


    possible. She might have to rely on these fond memories to live on, after all.


    “Thank you.” Stefan took the apricot and bit down elegantly, chewing slowly.


    “How is it?” Renee’s eyes widened from excitement, and her hands started to feel numb from holding


    her phone up. She couldn’t wait to see Stefan’s strong reaction.


    “Pretty good.” Stefan nodded as if he was enjoying it, calmly taking another bite.


    “Pretty good?” Renee narrowed her eyes in confusion.


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    ‘Could it be that his fruit was exceptionally sweet? Just how lucky is this man?’


    “Want some?” Stefan then handed the rest of the apricot to Renee.


    “Mmh!”


    Before she could refuse, he shoved the apricot right into her mouth… Yet another wave of sourness


    burst through her taste buds.


    “Hey, Stefan! You did this on purpose, didn’t you?” The woman huffed as she covered her mouth.


    “Didn’t you say it was as sweet as first love?” Stefan’s usual cold expression was finally reced with a


    soft smile. “I genuinely wanted you to have a taste of first love.”


    “You’re so annoying. You know I hate sour stuff the most, yet you still prank me like this!” Renee found


    him ridiculous and couldn’t help the urge to punch the man yfully.


    ‘This guy… is exactly like how he was before! He’s such a sadist!’


    ‘What is this called again? Like lifting a giant rock and identally crushing my own feet?’


    Just then, despite not using a lot of strength, Stefan instantly fell to the ground as soon as she


    delivered her punch.


    “Huh?” Renee was dumbfounded as she stared at the fallen man. Her first assumption was that the


    man was still messing with her.


    “Hey, you’re being so dramatic. Are you really that fragile? You fainted from such a light punch? Come


    on, get up…


    people are going tough at you.”


    However, no matter how much she spoke, the many still as if he had… died.