Death, funeral, black surrounded him.

He stood in front of the mausoleum and watched as many people came to pay their respects, with the same faces, the same pale faces, the same tears.

But he saw the smugness underneath his faces.

He always remembered the gloomy atmosphere, and that night he saw his father look at him with red eyes, and when he turned around, a hot red teardrop, and the figure became transparent, and then disappeared.

"If You Never Been" Chapter 33 Reality and Dreams are in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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