In a cinema hall like this, tears are the cheapest form of release!
The uncles and aunts who set up stalls at the train station financial worker shift one after another.
The man in the security room glanced at the time on his watch and looked at Xiao Ba squatting on the flower bed, tried to call him, but Xiao Ba did not respond.
At this time.
The sky had completely darkened, and Xiao Ba was left with only the ice and snow that had not completely melted this winter.
The lens zooms in quickly, Xiao Ba's lower jaw against the ground, his breathing slowly becoming heavier,
In the end, it was Professor An's daughter who brought Xiao Ba home.
The lights in the house did not go out that night.
Xiao Ba simply refused to enter the study.
It seemed to have returned to the day it first joined this family, peering through the small gap at this black and white world, like a pitiful orphan.
The only difference was that Madam An cried all night.
