Chapter 257 The sky is high and the earth is high

Only after dark will people remember that it is already the depth of winter in Kunming. I don’t know when it started, light rain started to fall in the air, and the weather became colder.

Duan Xuehen crossed his arms and still kept his original pace, walking aimlessly along the street. If she encountered this difficulty in ordinary times, she would be able to find a solution quickly; but for some reason today, she simply didn't want to do anything.

In the past many years, Duan Xuehen had often been alone at night, but he had never felt like this. Perhaps at that time, she knew who she was and what she wanted to do, and her mother would always miss her more or less.

So now Duan Xuehen is still a little bit happy occasionally, glad that he didn't kill Mrs. Duan out of anger today. At least until now, she has not regretted her decision.

As night falls, it rains again, and there are fewer and fewer pedestrians on the street.

Duan Xuehen looked back a