"Do you...feel regret...?"

"No...."

Slowly closing my eyes, in the colorful and grand scenes of wonderful memories, the completely opposite faces of the people in the hut appeared,

His words were soft and unbelievably soft as he fell into a deep sleep again.

"I just kind of... miss my routine..."

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"Fangran...?"

I don’t know why my face feels like my hair is hanging down and itching. I can feel the moist breath close at hand. In the haziness after I have exceeded the limit, I hear questions that seem to confirm whether I am asleep.

When his consciousness was vague and hazy, Fangran just uttered an indistinct murmur in response.

"Um....?"

"Well, it's okay..."

The cross streets of the Financial City, at the end of this scene,
Chapter completed!