In the endless darkness, Carollo walked alone, aimlessly, not knowing where he was ahead! He drooped his head and hung his hands on his sides. Anyway, he couldn't see the road ahead. Just like this...and on and on~~~~

Suddenly...a strong light shrouded his body, making him unable to open his eyes.

There is always a light following him, no matter where he goes, it follows him

He was a little hesitant, a little scared, and didn't know what to do.

Gradually the lights dimmed, and his heart also calmed down.

He heard someone calling him, that voice...

Very familiar, very familiar, who is it? Who is calling him? Does it sound like mother?

Yes, it's his mother

"Mom, where are you? Mom..." Carollo shouted at the top of his lungs, trying to find his mother, but he couldn't find her. The voice disappeared and could never be heard again.

Carollo lowered his head in frustration and cried softly.

His mother abandoned him again

suddenly……

The light turned into candlelight, which was extremely dim. The candlelight swayed as if there was a breeze. Carollo took a few steps forward and heard a voice. It was a soft and hoarse voice singing.

He was very familiar with this song. It was Xiaoqian's singing. One of her favorite songs, "Dancing Alone", was written by Zhang Huimei.

She said that the name of this song was very suitable for her. She remembered that when they first met, Xiao Qian was smoking a cigarette and drinking wine. After blowing a few smoke rings, she told him that he had fallen in love with Xiao Qian at that time.

The woman squinting her eyes slightly, raising the corners of her mouth, blowing smoke rings, no matter whether Xiao Qian cared about him or not, he felt that it didn't matter as long as she was happy.

But Xiao Qian is already dead, killed by that vicious woman

Carollo is a little depressed. Xiaoqian is dead, and there is not much meaning in his own life. Now that he is dead, it might as well be...

He looked around, where was he? Is he really dead? He raised his palm and looked at it in trance. Is this his own hand?

He was puzzled as to why there was Xiaoqian singing here.

Keep walking towards that dim candlelight

He saw two men and one woman. One man was lying there. He must have a high fever, his face was red, and he kept mumbling something. A woman nervously wiped the sweat on his forehead and kept singing.

There was also a man who looked at the woman wiping her sweat affectionately. There was a scar on his face, a very deep scar.

This is an excellent man, but the only flaw on his body should be this scar that is difficult to remove!

He walked into the woman and wanted to see her appearance clearly

But……

He heard her singing, and actually...

It's actually Xiaoqian's favorite song...

Who is she?? Is she Xiaoqian?? Impossible

While Carollo was still hesitating, a powerful beam of light sucked him into the body of the man lying on the bed.
Chapter completed!