C931 Pretending to be Strong

By 8: 00 in the morning, the sky was bright. The sunlight in winter was soft cotton. When it was reflected on one's body, it did not feel warm at all. The sunlight in summer was as bright as the sunlight in winter, but it had a different feeling. "Anran, come quickly. We should leave. We have to go to work."

Anran's eyes were swollen because of her unrestrained crying yesterday