The black city of Mianshui City.
I don't know how many years ago, when the ancestors of the Jianshui people went through untold hardships and trekked through the mountains, they finally discovered the Jianshui River and built this city next to it. They must not have thought that many years later it would become a city with the majority of power in its hands.
There are two kinds of darkness in the world, one is the darkness of human nature.
Lu Mingzheng, who was imprisoned at the age of fourteen and saw the light of day again at the age of twenty-two, thought he could safely sympathize with the city in his own way. She forgot that she should pity herself too.
Twenty-eight-year-old Tang Qingwu hesitated, feeling that she could rely on delay to get rid of the big bosses who had been pestering her. She didn't expect that she would have the opportunity to meet the obsession she had when she was young, nor did she expect that she would fall into it easily again.
Thirty-year-old Xu Yiyan enjoys the job in her own way that the public prosecutors and prosecutors feared to avoid. She never expected that she would become a target.
And Xie Xiyuan, who was hiding in the shadows, suddenly discovered that he was not the one who controlled the thread, but the same kind of people who were controlled by something unknown.
Only water and rivers can be seen flowing.
(Reposting with this pen name =-=)