you back. "he muttered to himself.he put down his chopsticks.Auntie, the dining table, chairs and empty rice bowls all disappeared, leaving Lin seven nights alone, standing alone in the fog."I should...rounded by more than a hundred people sitting awkwardly, their eyes loosely looking at the ceiling, like a sculpture in a dull state.of course, this is not true for everyone.among them, Ding Chongfeng...