C487 It's All for You

Ding Luo was sitting on a bench in the public park. The winter was not over yet, and the weather was still very cold. He did not know how many times he had sat there in a daze today, and the pale light of the street lamps shone on his body.

There was a small sound coming from the distance. Ding Luo looked up. They came out of the school in groups of twos and threes