Ayan paid the bill for me when she left. When I came out of the small western-style building, the big pendulum clock across the street turned to twelve o'clock exactly.
After the twelve "dong" sounds, the white dove flew out from the other side of the bell tower.
I looked up at the sky, suddenly not knowing where to go.
I didn't know about the past with A-Yan, and I had no time to care about it. Only the vows I made with A-Tao echoed in my ears.
What if it wasn't because of that oath that this bronze mirror couldn't reflect my face?
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