C47 Back to the Starting Point

If, if, how many times have I thought these words, it's not the same life now, the reality is always like this, no if, no if.

It was like walking on a street without any money, it began to rain. There was no place to hide from the rain, no pedestrians. Yu Yu was alone, only himself. No one gave him an umbrella, and the sky wasn't clear. Along the way