Even though she didn't know how Nancy was, even if Nancy had died, she still wanted to bring Nancy's body back home.
The man raised his hand to caress her cheek, gently rubbing her skin with his fingertip: "Be good, official people will come to rescue us. I don't want you to take risks again. I also... fear."
The word "fear" made her heart inexplicably tremble.
For a moment, she couldn't speak, her eyes shimmered with tears, whispering: "Norman Bennett, I love you."
It was a confession, but more a declaration of her love for him; she didn't need a thousand words, just the simplest three.
"I heard it." The man's eyes were slightly red. When he saw his little girl pull the trigger, his heart almost died.
Thankfully, fortunately, fate was on his side.
"I... I was thinking 'a warrior can be killed but not humiliated'..." She struggled for a long time to find an explanation.
"Fool." The man held her in his arms, as if he had recovered a lost treasure.
