Chapter 370 Angel

When a person is at their most helpless and desperate, they hope for miracles, they wish for time to go back.

The rain continued to fall, and the temperature at night was very low, so cold that it made people shiver.

Lewis lay on the grave like a walking corpse, devoid of any vitality.

Louis walked over with an umbrella and held it above his head: "Boss, don't do this. If Judy sees you like this from heaven, she will be upset."

Lewis's eyes were open, but it was as if he couldn't see or hear anything. He didn't care about anything or listen to anyone. He just wanted to be closer to Judy by staying close to the grave.

God couldn't hear his hysterical cries or see his heart-wrenching pain.

"Boss," Louis crouched down and persuaded him, "The rain is getting heavier, let's go back first."

Lewis's eyes slightly shifted, finally finding a focal point: "Judy is afraid of the cold and the dark. I can't leave her alone here. I need to accompany her."

"Boss, I know you're in a lot of pain, but