Not long after, a very ordinary-looking woman walked over. She pulled a suitcase in her hand, just like an ordinary woman who came out to work. She just walked without looking sideways, then, she found herself a remote house, the kind that she built herself. It was not too big, and there were very few people. However, no matter what, it was much better than the place where she lived. At the very least.., there was also a place where she could cook. What she was living in now was a stove that was built outside. Her three meals a day were also settled in that way.
It was very hard and also very cowardly.
She had money now, but she still hadn’t thought about going to a doctor. What was the use of going to a doctor? In the end, it was still incurable.
