C774 It turns out that you are also here.(2)

Under the light, the ends of his light golden-brown hair were still curled in a lovely arc.

He wanted to change another pair of small scissors, but the scissors were too far away.

However, he still couldn't reach it. He lowered his head, covering his aching chest with his hands as he panted slightly. Breath; sparkling beads of sweat rolling down his forehead.

When he forced himself to his feet