The coals in the furnace flickered and dimmed, like a restless heart, but with a little humility......

The room was eerily quiet, except for the sound of charcoal being burned dry and cracking and the breathing of the two of them. I don't know if it's because the burns on my feet are too painful or because of nervousness, Wang Ergou's forehead is covered with fine beads of sweat, which gently drip down his cheeks.

He had so much to look forward to that he couldn't control his feelings. It's just that he doesn't know what the consequences of Dugu are, Wang Ergou can't see through Li Rou's thoughts, and he can't understand his own room......

Time seems to have slowed down a little, understating the beauty of the world......

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