At this moment, a hand appeared in front of Fusheng. Without a moment’s hesitation, he grabbed the palm and pulled, wrapping his arms around the entire limb.
Alvano did not pull away. Seeing this, the gloom that had been hanging over Fusheng vanished, and a glimmer of joy finally appeared between his brows.
But then, Fusheng’s expression darkened again. He hugged Alvano’s arm tighter, staring at him with hollow, empty eyes—partly like a silent accusation, partly like he was talking to himself. "Why do they avoid me? Why?..."
Chapter 20