Twenty-year-old Zhu Xiaobei stood at the ferry of her life, waiting for a ship.
Then, she waited for Su Yan, that handsome man with indifferent eyes and a smile as warm as the sun. He slowly walked towards her from the far end of time and smiled tenderly at her. Zhu Xiaobei couldn't clearly see her appearance in his deep, ink-like eyes. She thought he would be the one to save her from her bad life.
But I didn't expect that I just fell into a deeper trap. At first, she thought that as long as he loved her, it didn't matter even if he couldn't be with her. She thought that she didn't need company.