Shen Ziwei’s voice was a little low. Ava was indulged in her own thoughts again. Without hearing clearly, she asked, “Brother Ziwei, what are you talking about?”
What is he saying? Yeah, what is he talking about? Things that are all past, things that are not qualified to mention, how can he still ask such stupid questions.
Shen Ziwei twitched the corners of his lips and smiled self-deprecatingly, “It’s nothing.” After a pause, Shen Ziwei took a light breath, calmed down, looked sideways at Ava, and said softly: “Are you better now?”
Although crying had no effect, after a big cry, the depression in my heart was relieved a lot, and the sadness seemed to flow with tears.
Ava nodded slightly, “Well, it’s better.”
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