A Love Letter From The Future – Chapter 516

7. Jealousy is My Strength (16) The plain was desolate. The man’s subconscious was always like this, a barren and dry landscape that didn’t even evoke impressions of melancholy or gloom. In the midst of it, golden pupils shone alone. It was a gaze where not even a fragment of emotion could be felt. It was to the extent that...