I lost my memory. One free afternoon, a former savior asked me to take care of her sister for her, and I naturally agreed.
In the process of treating this sister, I traveled all over the world. It was obviously an ordinary journey, but I could vaguely see the bloody storm under the world.
I thought I didn't care about anything because I had nothing, but at the moment when I had everything, I had nothing again…
Xiaochao is my spring, the spring that my dead tree finally waited for after spending countless cold winters.
I don't know whether it's fate that plays tricks on people, or it's the fickleness of the world. Fate always plays tricks on people, which is ridiculous and sad.
Purpose: Courage to face life