My boyfriend's little childhood sweetheart cosplayed as a god and accepted my worship and worship for an hour.
After the scene was revealed, she held her belly and laughed loudly and collapsed in the arms of my boyfriend Wu Kang. Wu Kang's bunch of friends also rushed out and made a fuss.
I lowered my eyes and watched the statue of the god I had worked so hard to invite being thrown to the ground and kicked around, my expression numb.
Looking at Wu Kang who was slapping his legs and laughing in the crowd, his eyes showed compassion.
What Wu Kang didn't know was that he was the one who was terminally ill.
I pray to the gods day and night, just hoping that he can live longer.
