"Pa" The harsh sound of broken pottery hit Aoi's eardrums. She turned around hurriedly, and the brown moist soil was scattered on the ground. Her brother was holding a water glass and stared blankly at the broken flowerpot on the ground. The broken roots of the sunflower were twisted, and the water flowing out of the water cup hit the ground, like the blood stains on the sunflower bleached by sadness...
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