My chest hurts so much. I know my "disease" has happened again, but I don't want to go back to the hospital. It can be said that I have many mysteries, and this disease is just one of them. No matter how much the doctor checks, he can't find the cause. It's like another me, illusory, but real. Furthermore, my life experience is a mystery. I don't know who my parents are, but it seems that everyone in the hospital knows, and they don't tell me, as if they are taboo about something. The doctors also treated me with caution. I think my background must be very strong! ?
Snow? ! What did I see? I actually saw snowflakes! In the haze, I seemed to see an angel with white wings and purple eyes. His eyes were so sad and helpless. He stretched out his hand and called: "Xue'er".