The restaurant seemed to come to life, its walls slowly inching inward while the sounds of doors and doorframes colliding suggested gnashing teeth.
"Everyone hides a certain desire deep within, and I can turn your desires into reality. Eat the meat that I have prepared for you, and you won't be troubled by anything anymore."
The rich scent of meat permeated her body, and Zhu Miaomiao began to lose control, clawing desperately at her own shoulders.
Her fingernails tore her flesh apart, blood flowing freely, and under the stimulation of the meat's aroma, it seemed as though she could see her parents who had perished in a sea of flames.
When she was young, her parents carried her on their shoulders and supported her as she grew up.
As an adult, she had her parents lean on her shoulders, as she became their support.
"You can do what you wish to do, you can meet the people you want to meet; neither life nor death can separate you, you will always be together."
