Wu Shinian vaguely saw that there was a very long road in front of him, and now he was about to stand on the curb at the edge of it, and he would fall over if he leaned up.
The sand grains of time became huge, falling one by one in the huge hourglass, making a deafening sound. Wu Shinian was still waiting carefully. He closed his eyes, his heartbeat beating like a pendulum, and the resonance of the collision was about to make him deaf. Fortunately, the person opposite finally spoke, and his voice was clear and steady. He said: "Want to be together?"
"..."
"Want to be together?"
"... Hmm."