C87 Stay Here
Time is an eternal clock, its gears ceaselessly turning as if embodying the timeless fate that never forgets to march forward. With each light sweep of its hands, it carries away the remnants of the past like dissipating smoke.
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The next morning, a sliver of sunlight snuck through the rickety, hole-ridden roof, trickling into the room and gently caressing Liu Feng's face
