Living Beyond the Blame Chapter 58

This road seems endless.

Lonely neon lights, cold flickering words, and dark night.

There was originally an exquisite poster on the light box on the roadside, but because of the passage of time, the beautiful model's face had turned yellow and pale, and there was a piece missing on her arm. There were several stains on the surface of the light box, just like the black spots on the model's face.

All the glamour will pass.

What ultimately awaits people is only loneliness and decay.