C112 Lost Love

In Simizu Yui's room.

His fists were clenched tightly as his knuckles cracked. At this moment, his eyes were red as he looked at Simizu Yui, as if he was frozen and couldn't move for a long time.

The Simizu Yui lying on the bed was completely different from the Simizu Yui of a year ago. If Simizu Yui of a year ago was a Hibiscus in the water