“....”
“....”
For a moment, silence passed between us. Under the gradually setting sun, I locked eyes with Mongmong.
Crack.
The pressure on my neck seemed to intensify, but there was hesitation in his grip.
[Not true…? Really, not true?]
Mongmong asked again, his voice carrying the same strange sensation as before.
My heart tingled slightly at his words.
“Yes. It’s not true.”
Ok
thx for the chapters