The bag in Lin Jiang's hand fell to the ground.

The zipper of the bag was not pulled, and the cosmetics and hairpin in it rolled to the ground.

The movement was not large, but in the wordless night, the sound seemed to be amplified countless times.

Time seems to have been paused, and everything around it stands still in an instant.

Lin Jiang thought about the picture of goodbye to Huo Congzhou.

She envisioned a lot of pictures.

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