When he was blocked in the dark alley, Chu Yu listened to the ridiculous reasons in their mouths, and thought of the life he had lived like a joke for so many years, and quietly grabbed the folding knife in his pocket.
"That's it... Since I'm hopeless... Then you all go to hell with me..."
"The incandescent lamp in the crematorium is so bright that it hurts my eyes..."
Chu Yu's thin figure sat quietly on the chair, looked at the death certificate in his hand, and then looked at the crematorium burning with blazing flames...
The young man raised the corners of his mouth stiffly and put on an ugly smile. He felt that he had escaped from the painful life for so many years, and he should be happy inside. However, the tears he had held back for many years just fell one drop at a time.
"I... I won't have a father anymore..."
A pair of warm hands touched the boy's head, dispelling the biting chill and confusion. He heard the voice say
"It's okay, you still have a long future."
Mission: Positive, Redemption and Sacrifice