C164 It Can't be Cut and It's Messy

He nodded and looked at me and said, “Tell me!”

After living here for so many days, if it wasn’t for the pain in my memory, I would have thought that my life was peaceful and stable.

I paused for a second and said, “I plan to live in the city.” I looked at his slightly darkened face and continued, “Thank you for taking care of me these days, but I can’t stay here forever