Hearing his voice and listening to his words clearly, the knot that was entangled in John Qiao's mind finally showed signs of loosening.
Since that year, John Qiao, who had returned home, had hardly ever cried while sober.
Now he knew very well where he was. He knew he was on the playground and there were many classmates in front of him. He knew very well that this was not the place to cry.
but...
He grabbed Samuel He's clothes tightly and cried inconsolably.
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