That night, I dreamed of him.
He is very gentle and smiles like Anan.
He wore the clothes we met for the first time and the VD hat. He was very, very good tempered and said to me, "Ma Xiaozhuo, I'm going, too."
I woke up with a start, straightened my body, and my neck hurt. The wound on my back was still as heavy as a blunt axe.
I cried because of injury, not for other reasons.
After that day, I never saw him again. Wang Yueyue told me that after he was sent to the hospital by Jingjing, no one knew anything about him