Chapter 3
In a daze, Quan Xiaoyu found himself sitting on the bench in the park again. The cell phone in his
In a daze, Quan Xiaoyu found himself sitting on the bench in the park again. The cell phone in his
When he left, the old lady downstairs was making sarcastic remarks, apparently accusing one of the neighbors of stealing something
Quan Xiaoyu sat on the bed in a daze. The room looked exactly as he remembered it. Faintly, he could