in memory
"Go to bed early, huh? You need a rest now."
He gently tucked the corners of her quilt. Although there was no expression on her face, Lin Fan could feel him smiling.
"Thank you."
She lowered her head slightly, nodded, and expressed her gratitude.
"Need not."
After saying that, he turned around and left the room and turned off the lights.
At that moment, my eyes instantly became unsightly and empty.
For a long time, she stared at the dark ceiling in a daze until her eyes were so sour that it was unbearable.
Lin Fan slowly closed his eyes, and those blurred past events began to emerge.
(There is a description in the first person for the time being)
I don’t have the memory of being eight years old because I got into the rain and burned my brain.
The beginning of my memory was that rainy night.
For some reason, I was walking alone in the quiet alley, and the rain drenched my whole body.
But I didn't feel cold, dull, and quiet, as if I had no life.
He held a water-white jade pendant in his right hand, and the crystal rain water crossed the smooth surface of the jade pendant again and again.
Suddenly, I felt an unfriendly look behind me.
Looking back, I saw a tall and tall man gradually walking towards me.
I couldn't comfort myself that he was just passing by because there was a dead end in front of me.
I was very panicked, I knew I probably had met the legendary human trafficker.
This chapter has been completed!