C283 Yellow Paper

It's day now, but it's night in my eyes. With the help of the crescent moon in the sky, I could vaguely see the backs of the three people in front of me.

I don't know who they are, I don't know where they came from, I don't know if they're good or evil, but in this damned place, I have no choice but to bite the bullet and continue walking forward.

I have eyes, but that's the same as nothing