Burning Love: The Em

The feeling, the pain, the desperation... it's like they've returned all over again. It feels like three years hasn't even passed.,With a 'splat', the unfinished porridge in her hand was knocked out, smashing on the ground, even breaking the plastic cup.,The car window was lowered halfway, revealing a cold and sharp face from the back seat, with sinister black eyes that stared coldly at the public platform. Above it was a slender frame...。