On a stormy night, I was abducted and taken to an underground auction.
Under the spotlight, in my white dress, I stood like a piece of merchandise up for sale.
“Starting bid: one million.” The moment the auctioneer spoke, the crowd erupted.
Then a cold voice came from the corner: “One hundred million. Cash.”
Gu Ci, the king of mercenaries, bought my freedom.
He gave me the most luxurious cage in the world, but wouldn’t let me take a single step outside.
“Why me?” I asked, trembling.
He rubbed the red mole on my neck, his gaze obsessive. “Because you belong here.”
Later, the entire underworld knew: Gu Ci might survive, but anyone who touched the little preschool teacher in his arms was as good as dead.
It's very good. The author said it was written when he was in high school. It's very remarkable.
The sun shines on the pages, and every word is like a beating note, making reading a wonderful concert.