MTL - Monument of Life and Death - Chapter 1 Xiaolan

... shining on her face, so she woke up.

  The sense of familiarity flooded into her mind like a tide. She should remember this place.

  It’s just that, who I am and where is this place, the answers to these questions seem to be covered with a veil, and it is not clear.

  I don’t want to see clearly.

  She stood up and patted the dust on her body.

  Only the lonely bed frame and the bed board in the attic, shrouded in light, and reflected in her memories are soft ...