"Where is this?"
"In your heart."
"What are you doing?"
"I love you." The man put the syringe in his hand into Pei Xiangshui's body and rubbed his shoulder and neck.
In the 72nd year of Renshen, Pei Xiangshui finally found his long-lost little master, but the master seemed to have changed. He clearly recognized him but did not remember him.
Insidious and violent little villain＊attack from outside
*There is no logic. I am a local dog. I have set up a mountain of private things. I am just having fun with this picture. Don't take it seriously.
Intention: Just like an old friend returning home