In the quiet night, a table lamp was on in Jack's bedroom. He huddled in his quilt, holding his phone in both hands, listening to the voice coming from the other end. His heart beat faster and his mind gradually drifted away.
Suddenly, he came to his senses and found that he had not spoken for a minute.
But the apprentice didn't speak for a minute.
Jack immediately said "I don't guess"
The voice of Milk Tea Xiaosu is still beautiful, like a piper who tempts children to walk into the swamp, whispering "I really don't guess"
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