C299 Don't Regret It

She felt a sense of security. She was no longer afraid of the dark, nor was she afraid of the ghosts. This was the first time she felt that a man's back actually had a feeling of drunkenness.

At that moment, she thought it would be best to always climb on the back of the bolt and never come down again. The road under her feet was longer, longer, and it would be best if there was no end to it