Liu Junen's pale hands were still holding a piece of paper - "I'm sorry, I shouldn't cause you trouble, but I'm really tired..."
The only sound in the silent room was the ticking alarm clock, and each sound seemed to hit the heart of the heart heavily.
The whole room seemed to have been forgotten by the world, and only this monotonous ticking sound ruthlessly told the passage of every second...
She tried to escape in this way, but found that the pain followed her.
