Emotion, quietly stationed in the

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Xia Yimo helplessly walking in the streets of Zia Island, the crowd, she seems to be a joke as there is, she looked around, and finally, stopped in a street fountain square, she sat on the steps, not sad and unhappy, let the hot noon sun shine on her body, eyes are blank.

She just keeps looking ahead, at the moving cars, at the people walking, as if everyone has their own life and needs to do something, and she... A blank blank.

Xia Yimou dropped her eyes and suddenly sounded a joke between her former classmates. I was like a fly on a...