Sheng Sheng's mind grew increasingly unable to shake off the bitterness and woes inside him. After a brief rest, he got up again, running along the basketball court, lap after lap. It was only by exhausting his energy in the rain that he could somewhat empty his mind.
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Inside the house, Maimai had cried to the point her tears dried up, yet she hadn't budged an inch, continuously hugging herself, her head buried, tears streaming down in strings!
She felt unbearable, as if abandoned by someone.
The fiercer Brother Sheng Sheng was just now, the more heartbroken she felt.
Where did he go?
She didn't have the mind to care!
She should leave this hellish place immediately, this mess of a place, but her whole body felt exhausted and trembling, unable to move, let alone walk!
The thunder outside grew louder and louder; she didn't want to go out and risk the cold.
After a long, long time, it seemed she had cried herself out and fell asleep!
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