This was originally a let-loose kind of story, but due to circumstances beyond my control, the site locked it. I'm too deep in my lazy phase to revise it, and my OCD can't stand seeing a dead tree, so I replaced everything I'd posted with something else. From now on, I'll post short stories here. The tags are a mess and I can't change them. Anyone who bookmarked the old version can delete it.
Theme:
Being locked up, crying, heartache
Tonight should be the last chapter. I have something to do today. I will update at 9:30 at the earliest and before 12 at the latest.
It looks good, but there are too few of them. I hope there will be more updates.
Regardless of the novel or the TV series, that Xiaoba is a time bomb.