More than two years...

She ate, drank, and slept in this storage room.

It's been more than two years.

Her eyes were empty, and she didn't know how long she would have to live like this.

Snapped.

Click.

The door opened.

Wang Miaoke closed her eyes and shrank her neck.

Being dragged out by the back of the neck was very painful.

But after waiting for a long time, no one caught her.

He turned his head and looked back, his eyes dim with tears, and there seemed to be an old woman with a hunched body outside the door.

"Child, let's go."

"Don't let down the second life given to you by God Gu Deng."

I wiped my eyes and opened them again.

There is no one outside the door.

Gu Dengshen?

This is not the point.

The point is...

The door is open, but no one is watching the house.
Chapter completed!