The moonlight that night was very beautiful. The white moonlight fell on the silver desert, and there was a vast expanse of white everywhere. It was as calm as if there had been a heavy snowfall, and it was so calm that it made people feel a little panicked.
On the white sand, Tanzanite is like a beautiful flower blooming in the desert. The blood flowing out from the clothes dyes the whiteness red, like a red flower blooming in the desert that burns people's eyes. Accompanied by the howls of wolves in the distance, it seemed even more desolate. This was the scene when Ling Zhuyun saw Shan Zining for the first time. Having lived in a military camp since he was a child, he was used to seeing this scene of life and death, but when he heard the sentence "There is still hope", his heart was shaken. Only in this way, he would never be able to escape her in this life. Only in this way, her body that had long since died seemed to have the breath of life again. . . . . .