"The amnesiac puppy I picked up and let me rub was actually the blood enemy I had been hunting for five years."
Blood hunter Xu Suiyi picked up the dying Xu Xiaoan on a rainy night.
The man lost his memory, became docile and clingy, and waited for her to return home.
Until thunder exploded on the rainy night, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on his lips, and he slowly hugged her waist:
"Sir, it's my turn to hunt now."
She thought she had tamed the beast, but little did she know that the beast just put away its fangs and waited patiently for the best opportunity to strike back.
