These past few days.
During the day, she would disguise herself well, open the door, face the sunlight, engage in handicrafts, and earn a meager income.
At night, sitting by the bed, in the dark, she would also quietly chat with Miss Monster in the shadows.....
But, Miss Monster in the shadows had never responded.
At most, the shadow slightly fluctuated.
However, for Miaomiao, this was already a very joyful matter.
Each time after she wiped her face, untied the bandages around her chest, and prepared to sleep, she would silently pray to the moon: could she see Mr. Devil tonight?
She also wondered whether Mr. Devil was doing well?
Had he managed to save the person she wanted to save?
And tonight.... it was the same.
After the prayers, Miaomiao dressed for bed, then slowly drifted into a dream with hopeful anticipation.....
Until....
"You're sleeping soundly, aren't you?"
Listening to the raspy, low voice that arose beside her ear, Miaomiao slowly awoke from her sleep.
