C546 Outer-heart Eye

I took Joy home again, and as I carried her thin, frail body up the stairs, I felt as if I were holding a corpse. I was angry and regretful. He regretted not showing up at the time, otherwise he could have prevented this from happening.

Xiaoqing was on the stairs making a phone call. When she saw me, she quickly put away her phone and looked at us anxiously while sticking to the wall