I dreamed about the cat again.
The orange cat that would surround Brandon Shenggou's feet and meow...
Going up the stairs, we came to a dim corridor. Sunlight shone in from the small window at the end, becoming the only light source in the corridor.
The doors on both sides were closed. At this time, most of the residents had not returned home yet.
The soles of his shoes stepped on the concrete floor and stopped in front of the third door on the right side of the corridor.
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