A few seconds later, she slapped the door harder and crazily.
“Nolan!”
At the end of the photo, I could only smash it hard, tears finally welled out of my eyes and cried.
Previously, Phoenix was locked in the room, but she couldn’t open the door anyway. She was so anxious that she was going crazy, but she couldn’t open it anyway, and she didn’t cry. Now, through another door, her heart is full of powerless despair.
It was empty, like a deserted snowfield.
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