Quickly travel through life to the end

When Xianrou woke up, she immediately saw the picture on the bedside table.

In the picture, a man and a woman were happily looking at the stars in the sky. Xianrou took the picture on the cabinet with a smile, but the smile on her face disappeared in the blink of an eye. He immediately rushed to the third floor, and then slowly opened the door of 312.

What caught my eye was not the cute child. But..., Awang~! He was carefully arranging the bed sheets and quilt covers. Xianrou looked at him in surprise: "Awang~, where is the child~?"

When Awang heard the delicate voice, he put down his work and looked at her and said: "Let's go~!"

Xianrou sighed helplessly, then turned around and came to the first floor~!

He looked at Xianrou and smiled and said: "Little girl, I didn't expect you to have some ideas~! It's really unexpected...ah! You actually thought of letting the children use drawing instead of writing to try to dream~!"

Xianrou rubbed her head naively: "It's really incredible. I didn't expect that this would really succeed~! It's really a magical thing~! A letter with no name or address, all depends on willpower ~?”

"Hmm~! After all, the longing between relatives does not need names and addresses~! This is probably the distance between hearts~!" Uncle Yuan was still looking at the book in his hand quietly, as if Not even the slightest bit surprised~!

Xianrou was very curious about how they left. She suddenly changed her tone and asked: "Hey~! Uncle Yuan, how did the child leave~?"

"His family picked him up in the morning. Maybe he told his parents the location of our hotel while dreaming~! Who knows~! In short, because of your help, the little baby finally fulfilled his wish , I can leave this world with peace of mind~!" At this point, Uncle Yuan finally slowly raised his head and glanced at Xianrou.

He looked at the delicate girl quietly and said kindly: "Girl~, you have done another good deed~!"

For some reason, Xianrou's mood was a little low. The child is gone, and there is one less ghost in the shop. Xianrou's mood was very strange, as if she had a sense of accomplishment more than the joy she felt when she saw off the gambler last time. And this sense of accomplishment is a bit special. It doesn't seem to be as simple as doing a good deed.

For Xianrou, it seemed to have eliminated a little of the guilt from the original owner's body. Is this what the world often calls atonement~! Xianrou held up the broken hair on her forehead, smiled evilly and murmured to herself: "What's wrong with me? I actually like this kind of character~!"

Soon after, Xianrou returned to her room. She took out her notebook and wrote down everything that came to her mind. Excluding the two I sent away, the ghosts that can be identified in front of me now include: "The mysterious man I met outside the door, the delivery boy, and the woman who mutilated herself! The only ones that can't be identified yet are the mysterious man on the third floor and the one who doesn't turn on the lights. Student~!" Who should I start with next~!

The passage of time is always the fastest, and one day has passed. This night's dream was different from any previous one. It seemed to be when the original owner came to this city for the first time. At that time, the original owner often had no food to eat and no fixed place to live.

Because of her murder, she didn’t even dare to beg on the street. As a result, the original owner became a thief and homeless man with nothing to do! A beggar and vagabond who doesn’t want to get rich, just to fill his stomach~!