Horror Game Designer

Gao Ming could feel his father and mother approaching, their bodies seeming to transform in the shadows beyond the firelight.,About fifteen minutes later, Gao Ming observed the states of his father and mother. He used a small spoon to scoop out a piece of cream and put it in his mouth.,“Every time Dad and Mom came home, there were more candles on the cake. Eighteen was coming-of-age, so when eighteen candles appeared, that was my pass.”。