Jump down.
Is it an abyss? Is it redemption?
"Duan Jingxiu, you will always be mine." Duan Ping's deep eyes were full of crazy paranoia at this moment.
Duan Jingxiu looked at the figure leaping over the railing and understood that he would never be able to get rid of the shadow Duan Ping had brought to him in this life.
Guilt, longing...
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When Duan Ping opened his eyes again, he was back in that hellish place.
He raised his hand with difficulty.
A child's hand!
The familiar aroma drifted in as the door of the abandoned factory opened. +
+Looking up—confirming eyes—pity and pity flashed through.
"I want this child."
Why is it this man again! ! !