"At that time, when I was on the wet stone bed with Qingnuo, I touched his scars and couldn't help but feel distressed. The wet stone didn't care about it at all. I told him not to tell Qingnuo that I was all right so that he wouldn't be sad.
In the night sky, the moon was still hanging high without worries. Through the gaps of the leaves, it scattered into the room and shone on the white cheek.
A tall figure sank his knees and slowly knelt on the ground heavily, letting his tears flow freely.
Gradually, a low sob could be heard, followed by a series of sobs.
Like a wounded little beast.
It was as if someone had placed his heart on a nail board and was rubbing it with his heart. The wound on his chest was very painful, and it was a heart-wrenching pain.
His face, which had always bee
