Chapter 80 Night At Erica's House

• Time has passed quickly, and the clock has signaled midnight.
• "Ansel, look at the clock; it's past eleven," Erica said softly but with a hint of regret. "It's hard to believe that we talked and discussed all night like that."
• Ansel gazed deeply into Erica's eyes with a warm smile. "That's true; time flies when we're together." Ansel said, "Thank you, Erica. Having you by my side, I feel fortunate and at peace."