Tang Duan killed his wife. He thought he had finally vented his anger, but he never imagined the nightmare was only just beginning. A handsome young man moves in next door and approaches Tang Duan. Just when Tang Duan thinks he is finally going to find redemption, he realizes he has already sunk deeper and deeper, immersed in a bottomless mire. The eyes in his memory grow clearer and clearer. They belong to a child. What... do you really want? Who... are you?
P.S. This story has no outline or advance chapters. I'm just writing it for fun ^_^++ I'm mainly updating another story, though that one's slow too, QVQ. Anyone interested can check it out: it's called Song of the Wind. Thank you!
Great copywriting by adults But there are only two chapters in the text╯╰I want to cry but have no tears Sir, are you still writing? (/Σ(|||▽||| )\)