The gold swallowers swallowed black gold to survive in the death zone. They used black gold to maintain their lives in exchange for abilities beyond the reach of ordinary people, but they were destined to perish before the age of 25.
This is the story of an aristocratic girl who has just grown up and falls in love with a gold swallower who has four years left to live.
It's a short story about imagination, and it will be updated from time to time, about one chapter a week... Be careful when jumping into the trap, maybe I will expand it into a longer story in the third person on a whim in the future. The male protagonist is neither a white lotus nor a gentleman. He is a flower bred from the dirtiest nutrients. He has a warm and beautiful heart, but also has a lot of bad habits. If you don't like it, don't click on it.
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