What's my name......

She often thinks about this question when she is in a daze.

Cheng Yue?

It's been a long, long time, so long that she can't remember it anymore.

In her distant memories, she also has a loving father and a gentle mother, a beautiful little dress, a pink school bag, a white eraser, a classroom window swept by the sunset, a big hand that requires her one hand to barely hold two fingers, and a strange and distant

"Kill This Ghost" Chapter 98 It's Fate That Owes You (Memories of the Small Theater, There Are Knives, Suppress, Be Cautious) It's in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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