Sure enough, Justin was missing.

Joyce searched him over and over again, and already checked evrey place in the hospital, asked every people as much as possible.

Exhausted, she fell to the ground.

The dark clouds covered the moon and the dim streetlights made her shadow extra long.

Justin can't be found anywhere. It's like he's vanished in this world.

The surgery was in tomorrow and Justin was still missing.

She felt frustrated.

Her efforts and the suffering she'd endured for a long time all went down in the drain.

Luther looked at Joyce who was sitting on the floor in front of him.

She huddled and buried her head deep into her knees. Her hair scattered down her slightly trembling shoulders. Was she crying?

Luther just felt uncomfortable, and Justin had been missing for almost two years.

How can

deep breath. Sitting there, it seemed that she couldn't

She did not cry.

heart is like being

had never seen her like

more melancholy at the moment, but with

can't help but

deep breath and resisted

to pretend to be sad? If your "funder" is gone, you can

to comfort her, but his

it. He was angry about himself

richer than Justin, and

who were after Justin. He knew

hell was he thinking. How could he demean himself and

numb and immune to Luther's

and patted the dust on her body. Her face was expressionless,

"to where?"

Luther stupefied.

to stay with Grandma for the infusion, right? Grandma must have already gone home. If we don't go back,

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