I, Tang Xiaoxi, am timid and cry, and consider myself ordinary. Even so, fate has not let me go.
If I hadn't watched a bloody drama on the roadside that day and was seduced by a blind guy, I would have lived a stable life.
Monsters and ghosts, sorry, I can't. Let the king of hell clean up the mess for me.
(First time writing, if anyone can see it ~ welcome to bubble up)