As the iron door of Linzhou Women's Prison opened, the thin girl stepped out of the place where she had stayed for 6 years. Although it was winter, the sun was still dazzling, and she couldn't help but put her hands across her forehead, hoping to block it.
Time seems to have been kind to her. She is still wearing the autumn clothes she wore when she was imprisoned, with a bag slung across her body. She seems to be no different from 6 years ago. But, that just seems.