C162 A knife A knife!

The two of them held hands in the darkness of campus A in the middle of the night. What Xiao Huai hadn't done when he was in his twenties was done at the age of thirty-three, he didn't feel childish. There was a kind of sweetness in his heart, making Xiao Huai's heart feel like it was soaking in a hot spring.

"I really wish I could continue on this path forever