Gavin didn’t get off immediately. He leaned on the driver’s seat, looked up, and stared at the door of the hospital. His eyes were dark, and his eyes seemed to pass by the struggling emotion.
Keep it or push it away… This sentence is repeated in the ear.
For about half a minute, he lowered his eyes and pulled a sneer of arcs from the corners of his lips.
This question, from beginning to end, but there is only one answer, not a choice at all…
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