Two male protagonists
Liu Mohan: Where is this? Why am I here?
Ouch, where the hell is he?
Ye Qingxiao: Why are you pretending to have amnesia when you wake up?
Liu Mohan: Who is it not you? Who is pretending to have amnesia? You!
Ye Qingxiao: It's interesting. How long can you keep pretending?
...
Under the curtain of the dark night, the moonlight fell, and the silver light caressed the ancient stone wall, reflecting a lonely shadow. That was me, a vampire, who was different from my kind and refused to sink into the abyss of blood. I stood at the crossroads of history, turning my back on the shadow of my family, and chose a lonely road. The night breeze blew across my face, taking away my hesitation and leaving behind my determination. I am a vampire, but I choose not to drink human blood. This choice makes me look out of place in my family, like a lone star in the night sky, shining alone.
