She rushed over, covering her mouth, and hugged the man's waist from behind.
"Faris, I don't care who you are, for the past three years, it's been you with me. Raleigh sees you as daddy, and I see you as my husband. None of this will change. Don't leave us, don't go!..." As she spoke, she was already sobbing uncontrollably, yet she cried out with a hoarse voice, "Faris, let's leave, take us away..."
The man's back stiffened, he was silent and didn't speak. After a long time, he turned around to look at her. Crossley lifted her head, her face full of tear stains, and Faris's heart ached fiercely.
He put down his daughter, reached out to wrap his arms around her waist, and pulled her over. Crossley also hugged him back, whispering, "Faris, let's go. I'm serious, let's go..."
