Summer gritted her teeth. "Because you finally forced her! Shawn, the reason why I am not arguing with you is because of Gale's funeral! Otherwise, I really don't want to see you for another second!"

Summer also broke down several times and cried countless times till her pillow was wet.

So what?

Gritting her teeth, she still had to face Gale's death.

"The sea area is so wide, and it's impossible not to find her body. But there is no news now. Maybe she has gone ashore," Shawn said. His voice was flat, but his eyes were dull and lonely.

Summer was so angry that she threw the funeral brochure at him. "It was night; it was dark and windy. How could she survive as a person who can't swim? Shawn, I think you are crazy! You are sick!"

"Yes, I am crazy. I am indeed sick... I am no longer a normal person from the moment she jumped off.”

Although Shawn looked very calm now, he felt haggard and tired.

A huge disturbance could happen, but he always suppressed it!

Shawn once told Gale him