In her disillusioned dream, she seemed to feel someone calling her.
"Luoying, I'll help you find what you lost."
She stretched out her hand to make sure she was not in a dream, but when she reached halfway, another person's voice sounded in her dream.
"Luoying, if you keep running away, one day you will trap yourself to death."
She wanted to answer, her mouth opened wide, but no words came out.
"Luoying, what should I do with you?"
Her heart clenched together instantly, and it was so painful that it was hard to breathe. She also wanted to know what to do, but. . .
"Luoying."
"Luoying."
"Luoying."
There were countless calls, but she was unable to identify them. She was so groggy that she just wanted to sleep, sleep.
She doesn't like to owe people things, because if she owes something, she can't pay it back.
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