"They seem to have left." Gao Ming crawled out from under the bedroom bed, and he gently opened the wardrobe door, where Kind-hearted Gao Ming curled up inside, his face filled with self-reproach.
"We couldn't have left carrying the body; this was the best way to handle it." Gao Ming reached out to Kind-hearted Gao Ming, trying to comfort him.
"I've always wanted to do my best, to satisfy everyone around me, but there are always various problems…" Kind-hearted Gao Ming's hands tightly gripped his own arms. He wasn't as cheerful and confident as he appeared to be. Perhaps kindness also came at a price.
"I know you want to save everyone. Once we find a safe way out, I'll accompany you," Gao Ming helped Kind-hearted Gao Ming out of the closet and to divert the topic, he pulled out his diary, "If none of these horrible things had happened, what had you planned to do?"
