Ivan fell into thought. "Years ago, I got caught up in a crisis, faced countless dangers, and narrowly escaped death more times than I can count. But there was one person I always wanted to see again. That wish kept me going."
Clarice asked, "Did that wish come true?"
"It did."
Clarice saw her reflection in Ivan's eyes and asked softly, "Who was it?"
Ivan noticed the scratches on Clarice's neck. "Why did you scratch yourself?"
"Had a nightmare…"
Ivan took out scar ointment from the first aid kit. "Such a beautiful neck. A scar would ruin it."
He dipped a cotton swab in the ointment and gently applied it to Clarice's neck.
Even though he was being careful, Clarice couldn't help trembling slightly with every touch.
She held her breath, trying her best to remain still.
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