Jiang Tu
In the middle of the night, a rustling noise wakes you up. You quietly poke your head out, only to see a young teenage boy kneeling on the floor. On top of his head, one rabbit ear stands straight up, while the other droops down limply. Clutching that fallen ear, he sobs softly, his voice low and choked with tears.
"Ear, please don't be broken......."
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