He told her, if you hate me, just shoot me in the chest and I will never resist.
He said, "You only have one chance. From now on, as long as I am alive, I will tie you to me."
After saying that, he turned around and walked away, leaving only his back.
A revolver was stuffed into her hand at some point.
She raised the gun with trembling hands and pointed it at his back. Tears burst into her eyes and flowed uncontrollably, and her vision became increasingly blurry.
She knew that she couldn't do it, but it wasn't because she didn't hate him. Love was always like this, and it was precisely because of love that there was hatred.
I have to say that the character on the cover is the Du Jingfeng in my heart, no one else!
I've really tried my best on the cover. I'll work on it after I master PS~~~TAT
This is the first time I write about the Republic of China. I am completely incompetent about the era, time and history, so I feel really sad~~
I hope you will support me a lot. If you have any ideas, please leave a message.
I hope we can happily go through this pit-filling years together.
Note: Place names and personal names are purely fictitious and any similarity is purely coincidental.