And the fussy young man quickly ran away pushing the bed cart and disappeared in a flash. The back entrance of the institute was empty, as if nothing had happened.
Daxton Xu walked step by step towards the direction of the car. The young man was light and airy in his arms, as if he had no weight.
He still remembered that the last time he saw the boy was nearly half a year ago. At that time, although the boy was thin, he was in good spirits. Every time he saw Daxton Xu, his eyes were bright and he would call him brother.
But now, he seemed to be dead, lying quietly in Daxton Xu's arms.
Daxton Xu opened the back seat of the car and put the boy in.
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