Main attack.
When Jiang Yu was nineteen, he left the underground city and became an ordinary scavenger. People around me are saving money and trying their best to get to Zhongcheng. He was the only one wandering around leisurely, living a life of youth in exchange for freedom.
-You should climb up.
--Yeah?
——One day your body will age, and before then you must figure out how to live.
--Thanks.
Many people come and go, and the toxin-filled air in the lower city corrupts all relationships. Some people stepped on others to climb up, some pulled the legs of the people in front of them, and some shed their human skin and bitten all the obstacles with blood.
The abandoned city was in ruins, but Jiang Yu regarded it as home.
In the muddiest corner of the world, nineteen-year-old Jiang Yu is living a dangling life.
Sincerity, pretense, desire, jealousy.
——What kind of person will you meet next time?
No matter what, I'm happy to be in love.
Motto: Good people should not have guns pointed at them.
