On this day, Sun Yuhan walked out of the prison with a few things. Because she was released from that courtyard-like place, she didn’t know how Lu Yi did it, but her feet were already standing outside, she was still wearing her old clothes, and her clothes were the same style she had worn six years ago. Whether it was the clothes or the pants, they were too big, and they didn’t fit anywhere.
However, she still felt that it was good to wear her own clothes. At the very least, she could breathe free air, and she could have her own time. From the moment she left that door, she was already free.
From the last step of leaving here.
She was already her own.
She dragged one leg and walked forward step by step. When she turned back, she saw that the iron door was still tightly closed. It seemed that there were still many people who were struggling for their lives, they were also wasting their lives there.
She turned around and walked away without leaving a single step.
