Asher Yan ran to two public toilets before finding Jiang Muchao in the third public toilet.
He hugged his knees with both hands, trembling all over, and his whole face was buried in the crook of his hands.
"Jiang Muyao."
Hearing Asher Yan's voice, Jiang Muyao paused and slowly raised his head.
His eyes were red, and his voice was thickly nasal: "Yan Gu..."
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