author:retreat
state:in the series
profile:
Wang Mingzheng was muttering to himself when a fifteen or sixteen-year-old walked towards him. He carried a backpack and had a pair of endearing dimples on his face, radiating youthful energy yet carrying an air of detachment.,It turned out that as soon as the walnut was bitten, something similar flowed into Wang Ming's throat along his teeth and into his stomach.,What Wang Ming didn't realize was that the moment the walnut shell hit the ground, it transformed into countless specks of dust, scattered by the wind and vanished from this world, as if there had never been any evidence of its existence.。