Yan Huan also recognized that this was the driver who had bought her the fare the last time. No, it wasn’t money, it was ghost money. And that money had indeed saved her life. At the very least.., it had allowed her to find a place to live, a quiet place, and to endure the repeated attacks of her drug addiction.
Her gloved hands rummaged in her pockets for a long time, and then she took out some money. She had just taken these back. She had originally wanted to buy a computer, and she wanted to check some things.., to check how she could not infect others with AIDS.
But when she came out, she wanted to come here. She knew that she would not see anything, but she still wanted to be closer to them. Even if she just looked at them from afar, she was satisfied, however, she didn’t expect to meet the three children who had run away from home
Fortunately, it was a close call. But now, no matter what, she wouldn’t let anyone touch her children. No one.
