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The evening breeze blows, and the flowers and plants beside the road sway. As night falls, the lanterns begin to light up.

Ling Yue had stopped crying. She walked timidly on the way home. Although it was a street, there was no one around. Ling Yue felt scared for the first time.

A gust of cold wind suddenly came, making Yue shiver and her heart clenched tightly. She looked back and saw that the night was dark and silent, and there were only dust and leaves lifted by the wind on the wide road.

The lights were white and silent, and she felt a layer of cold sweat break out on her palms. The more she thought about it, the more scared she became, and the more nervous she became, so she turned around and ran, running forward with all her strength, regardless of everything around her.

There was only one thing that came to her mind: run to a place with people. Even if it was just one person.

As she ran, the road in front of her was a little blurry, and the wind in her ears was a little harsh. This stretch of road seemed to never end. No matter how hard she ran, no matter how hard she tried to see the road at the end, she still couldn't.

A bottomless pit that never ends.

With a "boom", a loud noise came from the sky. Ling Yue, whose legs and feet were so tired, was frightened by the sudden loud noise. She instantly collapsed and fell heavily to the ground. A dazzling white light flashed through the darkness, as if

It will tear a long hole in the sky.

Ling Yue was trembling a little. She suddenly wanted to lie down on the ground and fall asleep, and stay asleep, ignoring everything in the world, including darkness and loneliness.

But the reality is cruel. After the thunder and lightning, the raindrops began to fall in big drops. After a while, Ling Yue was drenched all over. But she was still lying on the ground. In summer

Although the rain was abundant, it felt particularly cold in the darkness without sunlight.

Her hair was messy from the rain, and her soaked clothes clung to her skin.

There was a chill in the moon. There was only the sound of rain in my ears.

She twitched, got up from the ground, and walked to a small deserted newsstand nearby. She hid underneath, curled up and leaned against the corner, wrapping her arms tightly around her body to retain the last trace of warmth.

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She was cold and suddenly scared. She had lost the courage she should have had. The departure of her loved ones had made it impossible for her to fully release herself.

She stared at the silent sky outside, feeling endless loss and despair in her heart. For a moment, she wanted to leave quietly and follow her parents. But when she was about to take action, she flinched again

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She was afraid that her parents would be disappointed if they saw her in heaven, and even blamed her for not knowing how to cherish her own life. In the end, she hesitated and gave up.

Unexpectedly, this long-abandoned newsstand turned out to be her haven in the storm, and her home seemed to have no longer existed.

Her home has been torn apart. She no longer has the selfless warmth that always surrounds her, the voice of care no longer lingers in her ears, and she can no longer feel the love given to her by her parents.

This will always be a scar, imprinted on her heart with hatred and ruthlessness.

Another sharp lightning flashed across the sky outside the pavilion. At the moment when the lightning lit up, a bit of cyan light under her feet suddenly flashed into Ling Yue's eyes. She shrank in place, staring at her feet, except for the pavilion.

There was lightning and thunder outside, and the sound of wind and rain, but there was no movement for a long time. After a pause, Ling Yue stretched out her hand to fumble carefully.

Her heart was uneasy.

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