On a snowy night, Zhao Luo escaped from a wolf's den but was hit by a black car. The thick liquid stained the white ground underneath her red.
Under the car lights, wearing a blue military uniform and black military boots, the face flickered between lights and dims. She looked more and more familiar, and for a moment she was filled with grief and anger.
With a "pop" sound, the man's handsome left cheek was stunned and red fingerprints were burned on it.
That's the bastard! You still have the nerve to come see her!
In the postmodern civilization of the 22nd century, they fell in love
In the turbulent era of warlord rule, they killed each other
Everything is just a game!
Concept: Human beings are small but powerful
