The red car faded away under the diffuse dust, and it became blurred when the sky was dark at the last point.
Jasper’s hands were clenched tightly, and the lines on his cheeks stretched out incomparably cold. He looked forward, only the firmness in his eyes who refused to let go.
Mr. Wu’s work efficiency is very fast, and Miles’s transfer problem was handled within one weekend. On Monday, Miles had to enter a private school.
In the morning, Miles swayed out of the door in his pajamas and gave a cold glance at Jasper who happened to come out of the door. He didn’t even yell from his father, and walked listlessly towards the restaurant with his slippers.
Jasper glanced at the little guy’s back, frowning slightly.
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