Nathan Tao didn't take this sentence seriously. He thought it was Liam Zhao who wanted to change the topic. He said: [You can find a way to change the topic.]
Liam Zhao said: [The signal is not good, so I won’t say anything anymore]
Apparently, he just didn't want to talk about it.
Nathan Tao put down his cell phone and walked around Liam Zhao's house. The furnishings of the house were old and simple. There were some materials and books stacked on the table. An A4 paper fell on the ground. Nathan Tao picked it up and saw what the Rain and Dew Project was. He put the paper away and pressed it with an ink bottle. When he turned around, there was a small blanket on Liam Zhao's bedside with familiar crochet hooks and patterns.
But what surprised Nathan Tao first was not this, but this single bed against the wall. The bed was not big, only one and a half meters wide. There were no mattresses, only a few mattresses. Liam Zhao was tall, so he could sleep here for about It would be a little cramped. Nathan Tao stretched out his hand to touch the mattress, and it was cold under his palm.
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