She could not see the end on either side of the corridor. She went back to the room and tried to find a pair of shoes, but found that there were no shoes in the room.

She walked out of the room, barefoot, into the left corridor, wide enough for three people to walk side by side, with cream-colored walls.

The road was quiet, and she went forward cautiously and carefully.

"You always do that, you decide to go ahead and never look back." Behind him, a faint voice sounded.

She turned around, her broad skirt in the air crossed a beautiful arc, and she looked at the man in...