519 FOUR YEARS LATER

In her heart, Kit cheered for herself. She would be a friend of this young man, she would accompany him no matter what happened, and make him feel that Kit was the only person who understood him. Kit could be so patient...

"I'm sorry too..." She was so excited that Kit's hand unconsciously touched Alaric's hand to show sympathy. However, for some reason, this time, Alaric didn't pull his hand away. He almost didn't feel Kit's skin touching his because surprisingly, that girl's skin was even softer than silk.

When the two of them regained their senses, Kit hurriedly pulled her hand away, "Ah... Sorry... I'm sorry. I just remembered you don't like being touched."

Alaric didn't answer. He didn't know whether it was because Kit's skin was so delicate that he didn't feel bothered, or it was because his body's condition had recently begun to improve and was now able to receive touch.