C590 Birthday pain 3

Tears, not only when sad, but also when happy, choke by chili, sand can also... I don't know which type of tears I belong to, or whether it's just like hair falling out of its lashes, and none of that matters.

My world is quiet.

I don't know how long I slept, but I could still smell noodles, eggs, and onions.

"The Young Master Zheng is here, aren't you going to accompany him?" Faintly