C127 A Game
Responding to Hee Rann was Ran Sheng's silence. Sometimes being silent was the best answer. It didn't hurt or cover up.
"So that's how it is." Hee Rann muttered in a low voice. The hand that hung down from his head did not tremble, it was only the hand of a doll with a bit of warmth.
Seeing this, Ran Sheng clenched his fingers. His eyes met Hee Rann's, allowing her to see his shadow
