Terence knew the last time she’d made a wish here, it had been for their relationship—to pray for a bond that would last forever.

Ignoring him, Halle tossed a coin, closed her eyes, and bowed her head in silent prayer.

The wind tugged at her hair, scattering it around her face. Seeing it, Terence found himself unable to look away, mesmerized by the quiet determination etched into her features.

In her heart, Halle whispered, 'I wish Terence a life of peace and happiness. May he and Captain Benson find their happily ever after.'

When she opened her eyes again, she noticed Terence watching her intently.

But she didn’t stop to acknowledge him. Turning on her heel, she started walking away.

Before she could take more than a few steps, Terence reached out and grabbed her wrist.

Third Person's POV

“Why are you running away?” Terence asked.

Halle sighed, her breath swirling in the cold mist.

“I’ve already made a wish. Why wouldn’t I leave?” she stated as a matter-of-factly.

Terence frowned, his expression stiff. There was a hint of uncertainty in his voice as he asked, “Aren’t you curious about my wish?”

Halle shook her head and looked at him with a faint smile tugging at her lips. “Terence, you’re not that important to me. Also, you don’t have to worry. I won’t bother you anymore.”

The tension between them, sharp and unyielding like two locked blades, lingered long into the evening.

Outside, several large tables were set up for a grand feast. A local ethnic dance troupe had even been invited to perform.

As Halle and Terence entered the camp, they bumped into Darlene, who was carrying a bowl and a spoon.

The lively atmosphere caught Halle off guard.

“What’s going on out there? Why’s it so lively?” she asked, still trying to process the scene.

Terence opened his mouth to explain, but before he could say a word, Halle grabbed Darlene’s arm and dragged her outside.

“Captain Benson, tell me what’s happening!”

Darlene chuckled, freeing one hand to playfully tap Halle on the forehead.

“You and Terence had another fight, didn’t you? Is that why you’re sulking?”

Halle stayed silent for a moment, her smile fading into something more bitter. “Just tell me what’s going on.”

“Look over there,” Darlene said, gesturing with her chin.

Halle followed her gaze to see a group of young people in white coats stepping out of an SUV.