The needle on the dial rotates little by little.

I do not know when, his body, finally slowly stood up.

Kneeling time may be too long, the body is a little light shake.

Leng Xiaomo

She looked at his bloodstained hand, holding the broken photo, carefully glued by him in front of the bar. She looked away.

"At this point, what's the point?"

She asked.

But he seemed not to hear, and as if he was a demon, he continued to move in his hands.

Until the photos were glued, he looked deeply, and finally took the photos step by step to open the curtain and walked into the cafe.

He can actually walk, he can leave here, even before these people come.

But at this time,

-_ The chapter upload is chaotic, and the needle on the dial rotates bit by bit during the re upload.

I do not know when, his body, finally slowly stood up.

Kneeling time may be too long, the body is a little light shake.

Leng Xiaomo

She looked at his bloodstained hand, holding the broken photo, carefully glued by him in front of the bar. She looked away.

"At this point, what's the point?"

She asked.

But he seemed not to hear, and as if he was a demon, he continued to move in his hands.

After gluing the photo, he looked deeply. Finally, he took the photo and opened the curtain step by step and walked into the cafe.

He could have gone, he could have left, even before these people had come.

But the needle on his dial was spinning little by little.

I do not know when, his body, finally slowly stood up.

Kneeling time may be too long, the body is a little light shake.

Leng Xiaomo

She looked at his bloodstained hand, holding the broken photo, carefully glued by him in front of the bar. She looked away.

"At this point, what's the point?"

She asked.

But he seemed not to hear, and as if he was a demon, he continued to move in his hands.

After gluing the photo, he looked deeply. Finally, he took the photo and opened the curtain step by step and walked into the cafe.

He can actually walk, he can leave here, even before these people come.

But the needle on his dial was spinning little by little.

I do not know when, his body, finally slowly stood up.

Kneeling time may be too long, some light body shake.

Leng Xiaomo

She looked at his bloodstained hand, holding the broken photo, carefully glued by him in front of the bar. She looked away.

"At this point, what's the point?"

She asked.

But he seemed not to hear, and as if he was a demon, he continued to move in his hands.

Until the photos were glued, he looked deeply, and finally took the photos step by step to open the curtain and walked into the cafe.

He could have gone, he could have left, even before these people had come.

But the needle on his dial is spinning bit by bit.

I do not know when, his body, finally slowly stood up.

Kneeling time may be too long, the body is a little light shake.

Leng Xiaomo

She looked at his bloodstained hand, holding the broken photo, carefully glued by him in front of the bar. She looked away.

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