C564 childhood jest

"Don't go." She was as gentle as water.

The Korean Yarn was a bit strange today. This kind of person made him inexplicably scared. He couldn't help but want to escape.

But he couldn't move.

The hem of his shirt was caught by her hand.

Her voice, pleading and weak, held him like a spell.

"For what?"

Jakc spoke in a hoarse and low voice