C1298 Reality
After a while she said, "You can't answer that, can you?"
I still didn't reply.
"Alright, I won't ask anymore."
She didn't send another text message.
I was relieved, but I felt depressed and empty.
The autumn rain was still falling, the autumn wind was still blowing, the lonely night, the lonely me.
When I thought of Li Shun, who was not far behind me, and Little Snow's mother, Zhang Mei