In the car, I asked for a phone call to inquire about the Shuishi situation. The hospital said that they were still rescuing him. There was still hope.
The night was dark, the stars were dim, and the cold wind was cold. I clenched my fingers and sobbed in a low voice, gently shivering.
Lush stone, will you die?
"For a moment, why do I feel that the moisturizer stone is so illusory? It seems that it is destined to be a meteor in my fate, brilliant but not too long."
A policeman took off his clothes and put them on me. I couldn't help but cry in his arms. Feeling his warmth and comfort, he patted me on the back. After a long time, I sniffed and said, "If you were my father..."
He was stunned and said, "Don't cry, you have a father."
I whispered, "I want a father."
I took a sniff. My b
