C131 In the Future We will Just be Strangers
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In the spacious office, standing in front of the window, stood a lonely and slender figure, both hands holding onto his bag, his gaze never leaving the street where the water wheel was parked. He turned around and walked back to his desk, slowly sat down, and his gaze moved to the open newspaper on the table.
Wenni, you still chose to marry him after all