"It's really nice..."
Near the Constant Star Train, a middle-aged woman standing among the crowd watched the scene, her eyes involuntarily becoming slightly wet and red.
She had been working hard mining every day for the past few days, just to save enough Fixed Star Coupons to buy a refrigerator and have a home of her own within the Constant Star Train.
It wasn't that she was overly obsessed with having a private space.
But...
After the Doomsday came, her husband died in front of her, her child died too, and she lost contact with her parents, leaving her with nowhere to go. She didn't know where she should go, nor did she know where she could go.
Even if she lived until tomorrow, what was there to do tomorrow?
Nothing at all.
