
Yun, Are You Crying?
by Si Luo
About This Novel
Yun Yang waved his hand, turned and left! There were only black and white chess pieces scattered on the ground behind her - money, humanity, accounts, fame and fortune, conspiracy, traps, despair, vanity, inner demons, tricks, life and death, farewell, disaster, escape... They all squatted down to pick them up. I stood upright, holding the chessboard Yun left for me in my hand, with no choice and nowhere to escape! On the chessboard, black is black, white is white, and the black and white chess pieces will eventually return to their respective places. But now, two Othello players who can't play chess are fighting, the innocent Othello pieces are at the mercy of others, the spectators are helpless, and I am helpless holding the chessboard - standing at the crossroads of hell and heaven, life and death, I can only watch the struggle between money and fame and fortune, conspiracy and trickery, risking my own innocence and life, and watching people die, get hurt, cry, and escape...
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