The hospital was very quiet in the middle of the night, Xiao Shu stood in the bathroom, propped up next to the faucet of the sink, his head was lowered and he was almost under the faucet, the water was ringing, and his big hands were surrounded by a small nest under the faucet.

Sprinkled water on his face and repeated this action mechanically, nothing could replace the pain in his heart, and he didn't feel a trace of pain when his fist hit the stage hard, and after a few seconds he looked up and looked quietly at the mirror in front of him.

The self in the mirror is embarrassed, how can there be the proud young man that everyone knows on weekdays, his eyes are dark and dull without any luster, and a touch of sarcasm flashes in his eyes, even his own woman......

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