Can you still find true love after becoming a vampire? My name is Zhou Ye, I am twenty-seven years old, a freelance illustrator, working day and night.
That night a year ago, I was attacked by something in an alley and woke up in a hospital morgue with a label that read "Dead." From then on, I became the only vampire in the city - pale, cold, living on animal blood, and always living in a corner where the sun doesn't shine.
I'm used to days like this. I'm used to buying Sister Su's croissants at four in the morning, I'm used to listening to Lin Shen, a philosophy student, talk about his thesis, I'm used to sitting alone in the dark and painting paintings that will never see sunlight.
Until Xia Yue moved opposite me.
