In memory.

"Oh, poor girl."

The middle-aged man glanced at the girl and sighed.

Until now.

The girl realized it later and discovered the man's arrival.

Until now.

She had only regained some consciousness. The biting cold light made her hold her arms tightly involuntarily, and her thin body trembled constantly.

"Girl."

The man smiled again, "What's your name?"

The girl still didn't answer, but the chill became more and more trembling, and her body trembled more and more violently. She couldn't help but hug her arms and squeezed out a few words from her teeth, "Long... so cold..."

"Forget it."

The man smiled, stopped asking more questions, and sighed: "I forgot all the past. From today on, your surname is Leng."

Said.

He looked up at the sky.

The wind is cold and whistling, mixed with sparse drizzle.

"Rain sparse wind..."
Chapter completed!