Why is that man still following? Why, why? This thought is like a ghost, wandering back and forth in Cui Nianshu's mind.
Cui Nianshu quickened his pace, and the man also quickened his pace.
Cui Nianshu turned a corner, and the man also turned a corner.
Cui Nianshu kicked a stone forward, and the man also kicked a stone forward.
Cui Nianshu grabbed a leaf under the light, and the man also grabbed a leaf under the light.
Cui Nianshu stopped and looked at the man, wondering what move he was going to make next.
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