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It’s the result of three years of habit...

still……

He stood quietly, his thumb fixed on the puppet.

A long, long time...

*

From He Tingyu's room, every step he took, his back was straight.

Even though he couldn't see it, he seemed to be protecting his dignity.

It seems that by straightening your back like this, you can prove that you really don't care...

Things you have always known and nothing to care about.

However, when I witnessed it with my own eyes, the thorn seemed to have been struck deeper by He Tingyu's palm, directly piercing the deepest part of my heart, causing even more pain.

There was no sound behind him.

It wasn't a very long way, but Mu Siyin felt like he had walked for a long time.

Every step I took was obviously very light, but I could still hear the footsteps in this silent night.

step……

step……

It seems like he has stepped on his own heart...

It hurts...
Chapter completed!