He picked her up, carried her into the bedroom, and laid her on the bed, the two of them embracing tightly.
She struggled slightly, but couldn't escape; he restrained her even more tightly.
"Don't move, I'm very tired, I just want to sleep well."
Ye Xiaoyu dared not move again.
In her ear was the sound of his faint snores. He seemed truly exhausted, held in his embrace, nowhere to go; these dozens of hours she had lived in fear, her life no longer peaceful.
What could she do?
She was helpless before, and now even more so, she was just a blind person, what could she do?
Who could... save her?
Two years ago, she was too young, suddenly lost everything, unable to control her emotions, she chose to commit suicide. But over these two years, life was calm and taught her the value of life, given another chance she would never rashly choose to end her life.
Everyone only gets one life, it should be cherished. And her result of not cherishing it was losing her sight...
