Come

Once a person has a close friend, he will be very satisfied. It's like turning into a stone and sinking into the pool where the sun has warmed it. ….. Hanyun looked at the yellow paper in his hand again. After a long silence, he gently folded it and stuffed it into his desk pocket. He packed it casually and then locked the courtyard door. If nothing else, just go and offer a stick of incense. When his friend died at the hands of others, it was considered a lack of ability on his part, but it didn't seem like it was over. Extraterrestrial demon? A master of martial arts? Random. Today, stop and go.