Riemann had been sleepless for almost a night, yesterday there was no moonlight outside the window, and the branches of the trees kept shaking and rustling in the dark night.

Black is the endless void that cannot be escaped from the infinite loop, and the black that is devoured in the heart.

Riemann looked at the night sky, where there was not a single star, and felt tired, and fell back to bed from the balcony. In my mind, I thought that there was an abyss that I couldn't escape, and there were unnecessary ripples in a pool of stagnant water.

She was indeed shaken by love. She wanted to escape with him and live a life surrounded by dreams and love. Or maybe he would? But isn't that too selfish? He also has his own life. Or......

"Your vinegar is a little sweet" Chapter 91 Waiting for your return is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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