Some people are like nails driven into the bones, which cannot be removed or forgotten, and there is a dull pain day and night, unless death takes away all consciousness, unless the bones are crushed and ashes disappear.
There was a nail driven into the bone in Zan Yun's chest. He hid her well, like a compass built into his body, and he kept moving closer to her.
Until one day, she asked: Do we know each other?
An Yi saw a jungle beast on the street of Baichuan. On a cold early spring morning, she had no idea that this beast would break into her world, destroy all the rules and lead her out of the darkness.
She longed for the beast fervently.
He said: "I don't sleep with other people's women."
All accidents are planned.
Concept: An ordinary love story about ordinary people's struggles