The figure of the "cloth doll" was slowly swallowed by the dense night, footsteps shattered into dust in the cold night wind.
The parking lot turned graveyard silent, with only the blue and white sedan shining coldly like a metal coffin.
On the asphalt surface, a figure slowly emerged from the twisted shadows, like a ghost surfacing from ink.
He leaned against the car door, his silhouette perfectly blending with the night.
His right hand rested on the door handle, fingers absent-mindedly caressing the metal surface — where the warmth from the "cloth doll" and Feng Ju's farewell lingered.
The motion was gentle yet slow, as if savoring the scene just now — the touching farewell between the "cloth doll" and Feng Ju, every detail, every trace of emotion, reverberating in his heart like fine wine.
[You witnessed the touching farewell scene between the "cloth doll" and Feng Ju.]
[Your love for your family has stimulated your eyes.]
[Blood Bar Deceit Eye lv2 evolving...]
