That night, he stood before a desolate stretch of Gobi Desert, headlights shining on him. Behind him, a few burly men were drinking and carousing.
She thought for a long time, then walked over and lowered her head. "You don't have to avoid me. I... don't like you anymore."
Little did she know that he had fallen into the mire even earlier.
The most terrifying love in this world is one that saves you.
The male lead is dark and twisted. Read with caution. There are some mystery and deduction elements, and the story is realistic.
"If I live, I can see flowers blooming in the desert. If I die..."
"And then?"
"I won't die before you do."
"Ah, good. Neither will I."
