The raindrops the size of beans fell on the body, and it was biting cold.

The white wolf knelt in the heavy rain, his lips trembled, his hair, clothes, and shoes were all soaked, and the water droplets slid down his cheeks, and he couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears that were wanton on his face.

"Ahh

He clenched his fists and threw a blow to the ground, his knuckles aching, and hot blood seeped out of his skin and spilled over the puddles on the ground, but he was numb......

"Why...... Why ......" the white wolf looked down at his hands and muttered in despair, "why wasn't the one lying there...... It's supposed to be my ......."

"Da-da-"

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