Wechat at Three O'clock at Midnight
About This Novel
The phone screen on the bedside table was emitting a faint blue light, and a bright red dot flashed in the upper right corner of the WeChat icon. When I reached for the phone, my nails dug into my palm, and the pain made me wake up a little. Since my grandfather passed away last year, I have always woken up late at night, but this time the feeling was different, like countless ice needles piercing my bone marrow. \
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