C97 Poisoner

Two months and five days ago.

"Go back?" "What are you going back for?" To tell the truth, now that I had escaped, all I could think about was going back to my two-hundred-square-meter home, jumping into my comfortable bed, covering it with a blanket, and getting a good night's sleep. I could forget about all of this as if it were a nightmare.

MaggieQ pursed his lips