Looking out the window, the darkness was just like what he was feeling in his heart at this moment. No matter how much he breathed or gasped, he could not get rid of the feeling of being suffocated.
After a long time, he came back to his senses and lowered his head to find the information about him in his hand.
The hands are trembling, the heart is hesitant, the lips are biting, the face is pale, and the sweat is pouring.
He wandered back and forth several times, and finally opened it after an inner struggle.
Haven't heard anything about him in a few years?
Seven years, right?
Oh no!
It's been eight years!
The child is already seven years old!
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