C816 Life Is Ups and Downs

Hope was a kind of belief. It could not be seen or touched, but it could support people to work hard to live.

I subconsciously held Ashton's hand tightly, as if only this way could I obtain strength and maintain my calm on the surface.

The buzzing sound echoed in my ears. Just a second before I felt like I was about to suffocate, Prof. Wiseman's hoarse but warm voice sounded, "That's not it