The conflation of hallucinations and reality caused Cesare's emotions to spiral out of control.

Running, seeking, biting at the trees, shouting the girl's name, over and over again without a response, trying over and over again.

The unwilling heart beat violently, spreading the mycelium infection to every inch of the body, and the heart-rending pain was not just the flesh and blood pulling at the infected condition.

It was even more full of unwilling impulses that made him unable to think rationally, so that Cesare once again forgot about time and immersed himself in unbridled venting.

This is the second time in my life that I have experienced this feeling, the last time was the death of my mother, and this time I ...... The love of the heart is ......

"On the Throne" Volume I Chapter 232 Loneliness is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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