"Are you awake?" Hearing Xu Wang's movement, Julian Yu turned to look at him, and then returned his gaze to the diary in his hand. But Xu Wang sensitively noticed a silver bell that Julian Yu had placed next to him at some point.
Was he dreaming? Did he fall asleep in such a terrifying environment? Xu Wang subconsciously pinched his thigh, and the stinging pain proved that he was now conscious. He turned around and looked at the cabinet he had rushed out of. There was no sign of being nailed to death on it. So the only explanation was that he fell asleep inexplicably when the fake head fell to the ground.
This is too much! And did his father come here just now? Xu Wang wanted to ask, but before he could say anything, he was frightened by what Julian Yu suddenly stuffed into his arms.
Sh!t! Isn't this the fake head he just removed? There's something sticky underneath. Holding it in his arms, the soft silicone that feels like human skin makes it even harder to tell the difference. Xu Wang was almost scared to death, and his expression when he looked at Julian Yu was even uglier than crying.
But Julian Yu's next words made him feel extremely complicated, and he held the fake head in his hands, wanting to cry but without tears.
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