Otherwise, Engong washes his face with tears every day, which is really distressing.

At night, the surrounding is very quiet.

I lay down early and fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, but I felt like I was being crushed by a grinding disc, and I couldn't breathe at all.

I subconsciously put my hand in my pocket, just trying to find a few charms to suppress the thing, but I touched my pocket......

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