Wanderers, wandering some streets in a strange city. Sleeping under a dark, damp bridge or in an alleyway corner. Occasionally, I can grab some leftover food at the back door of a restaurant's kitchen. Living alone and sadly in his own world.
I don't know how many years I have been living like this. But because of a car accident, she thought that when her warm blood ran out, she was not afraid of the pain, and her eyelids could no longer hold up and closed, she would only be able to appreciate the bright moon in the sky for the last time. No complaints, no tears. Even wishing to leave like this is not a bad idea•••
However, even God is afraid that her dirty body will destroy the purity of heaven, or will he have to reschedule because the death list is full? I was able to open my eyes again. With a bed, food, and a name. Han Youni!
Regardless of whether everything is a gift from God or a conspiracy planned by someone. She will try her best to delay the good until the end. Even if a victim is needed to end it all when the truth is revealed, she is willing to do so. Even if she really left in a pool of blood, she would still be grateful to the world for giving her someone to miss when she said goodbye.