The villages are remote and poor. Beside the wooden house, he pulled the slender me into his arms, and kissed my lips that were trembling with panic. The tip of his tongue easily invaded my mouth and pressed against the roof of my mouth domineeringly. The world collapsed instantly, and all my thoughts drifted to the highest point of the sky with the wind. I was willing to die drunk in this embrace...
?? A strong wind blew sand and gravel, and I fell into the dust. Jia Chang has disappeared. I woke up from my dream. It has been ten years and twenty-six days, and I have had the same dream almost every night. When I woke up, my face was wet with tears. Jiachang, where are you? When will my love return...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.