Chapter 3: Tutoring
The empty cemetery felt exceptionally cold during the dead silence of autumn and winter. It was permeated with the heavy weight of life and death, isolating the noise of the…
The empty cemetery felt exceptionally cold during the dead silence of autumn and winter. It was permeated with the heavy weight of life and death, isolating the noise of the…
“Here is your meal. Enjoy, and have a good night.” With a polite and graceful smile, Luo Ming handed the packaged fast food to the customer and watched them leave…
The cold, desolated light of late autumn filtered through the mottled glass window, casting a transparent coat over the sleeping boy slumped on his desk. It illuminated his thin, handsome…
As evening approached, the scorching glare of midsummer lost its aggression, filtering through the lush green leaves of the treetops to brush against the children’s heads like a warm palm.…
Living at rock bottom, he and a girl who shared the same hardships huddled together for warmth, struggling just to survive. Then, the girl next door—an older sister figure who…