C380 The past Is like a Curtain in the Sky There Is No Need to Make a Conscious Effort

Liu Zaiyan closed her eyes, feeling that the sounds in the night had become clearer, sticking close to her ear and cutting. A cough can make a few turns in the night, cross the row of rooms, and pour into the ear canal.

His footsteps were soft and quiet as he walked along the paved brick road. His steps pierced through the wall and left a deep imprint on his heart