C203 How Could He Have Disappeared?

At this moment, the green bamboo had already opened up. They can do whatever they like.

Anyway, there was no other way around it if he didn't want to.

She imagined herself as a stone, a tree. In short, it was like a thing that couldn't breathe, with its eyes lowered and its mouth shut.

And so, like painting walls, her little face was covered with layers and layers of paint