The yellow sand of the desert has always been people's first impression of the border.
However, for Shen Shiyu, it was more than that. What was buried under the rolling yellow sand was never just bones, but also ambitions.
For Mu Yu, the border is a cemetery. Because her feelings were buried there, as well as the hopes of countless people.
Yellow sand rises and border cities stand. There is no end to open, and the bones are buried.
The border is never a peaceful place.
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