C59 Sour red ribbon

I walked in the direction of the road. My body seemed to have become even weaker. I kept the eight trigrams well, and as for the purple leather bag, I put it away after a moment's hesitation.

My mask was still on my face, but I had lost my hat, which was a small matter. I walked slowly and with difficulty, but at last I was back on the road.

This was the advantage of being in the capital