A Ship in Harbor

Mentally unstable, locked in a love-hate relationship Wicked woman × wicked man Two years later, Ji Yuan met Yi Zhewen again. The boy she'd personally sent to prison had become a man. He waited in the dark alley Ji Yuan passed through every day, stepping out of the shadows as if each step drew blood. Ji Yuan got a good look at him: slightly triangular monolid eyes, thin lips pressed tight, a lean face and prominent bones, and a high nose bridge like an upside-down knife point. He looked like a ruthless man. Ji Yuan knew he'd really come to kill her this time. Yi Zhewen hated Ji Yuan. He hated how thoroughly evil she was, how genuinely evil. On the night he avenged his blood feud, he sneered viciously: "How about one last thrill before you die?" His eyes were full of loathing. He was certain Ji Yuan would refuse, and that she would consider it beneath her. But she suddenly leaned over and kissed him, cruel mockery still lingering on her bright red lips. Coming soon: The Tower in the Northwest Floor-by-floor challenges; parallel worlds Twists; equally matched leads Mao Qi had been under a lot of pressure lately, constantly on edge. When she drifted in and out of sleep in the middle of the night, she often heard someone whispering behind her ear. She saw a Taoist priest, put up talismans, and even went to a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, taking herbs to soothe her liver and relieve her depression. One night, the garbled words by her ear suddenly became clear. "Go northwest. Go northwest..." Curious, Mao Qi couldn't resist driving northwest across the city. In the suburbs, she found an old building overgrown with moss. It was seven stories tall, and seven characters hung on the top floor: Northwest District Psychiatric Hospital. Theme: Live passionately, die peacefully.