When Jesse Yun got up, Henry Han had already left. He leaned on the head of the bed and looked at the ceiling, remembering the dream he had had before.
The world in the dream was very quiet, all around it was pitch black and silent. Henry Han sat on the edge of his bed and held his hand tightly without saying a word.
Jesse Yun felt that he was awake, but he could not open his eyes. After a long time, when time seemed to freeze, Henry Han suddenly smiled, lowered his head and k!ssed his lips.
He said, “Jin Shu, I have to go. I can’t see you for a long time after leaving this time. What should I do? I feel a little reluctant now.”
Jesse Yun wanted to open his eyes and ask him, where are you going? But there was no sound from my throat.
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