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Walking then stopping, Qin Yuyan didn't know how long she had been walking, but she knew she couldn't stop. Otherwise, the two little people in her head would start fighting immediately, causing her dizziness and a splitting headache.
One little person, speaking righteously, said, "He is your brother; you can't treat him so callously, let alone murder, which is against the law."
Yet the other little person looked disdainful and sneered, "Do you think he is not in pain like this? You should help him, let him be free sooner."
From noon to afternoon, from daylight to dark, Qin Yuyan still didn't know what to do.
She walked for too long, her legs felt heavy as though they were weighted with lead, and each step was as if she were walking on cotton.
Finally arriving downstairs at her own apartment building, she looked up at the light shining through her window and felt even more exhausted in her heart.
If possible, she really didn't want to return.
