Counter the World

The sun shines on the yellow desert, and the air is scorched and distorted. "This is the last stop." At the market, Kou Dongxu glanced at the map in his hand, licked his chapped lips, and looked firmly at the old man on the roadside. "Hello, can you take me here?" This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.