"I wish I was infected."

Dominic said.

Celia poked him, "You've thrown my words to the wind!"

She had warned him, but he took her too lightly and didn't pay attention.

The man clutched her hand, his gaze distant, "If something happens to you, there's no point in me living."

Celia pushed his hand away and said mercilessly, "There are many important things in life, not only love. If there is no me, will you go to death?"

Dominic said, "Yes!"

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