The night in City A was particularly cold today. Xu Yan asked his back over and over again, but he was not moved. Xu's mother's words made him change his mind.
"Cheng sometimes, you don't want me anymore, do you?"
Watching the boy drift away in the rain, Cheng sometimes just hoped that he would have a better tomorrow.
There is no future tomorrow.
Attack at the end of the year Xu Yan x Brother Next Door Cheng Youyou
Only three years apart
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Minefield: Poor writing
Intention: Intention to be added