C458 People to Wait for at the End of the Years

As for Ashton, he was probably resting in the study room.

The next day.

It was the beginning of the new year, and it was raining heavily.

When I woke up, I felt a sharp pain in my throat. I was afraid that I had caught a cold, and it was easy to lose my ability to resist insomnia. It seemed that it was not without reason.

When I opened my eyes