A black river of life
Two sweet romances, each hiding a plot
Driven to the brink, drinking poison to quench one's thirst
He said, "This isn't bitter medicine. From the very beginning, I chose poison: a slow poison that didn't kill me at once, but ate away at me like bitter medicine, for my entire life."
It feels so magical. . .
I am a traveler, but I will stand on the roadside and applaud you
What a special name! I have the desire to read on! But it's a tragedy and it's a bit confusing = =