Penal Colony

High-rise buildings collapsed, people rebelled against their relatives, and Wan Zhen exiled himself. In the ice and snow, He Nanqi finally reunited after a long separation. His heroic brows were frosted, and he couldn't help but breathed white mist. "You don't remember me?" For the first time, Wan Zhen stood in front of the old house in the forest farm and glanced at him indifferently, "I don't remember." The second time, Wan Zhen looked at the man who refused to give up and threatened him fiercely. He Nanqi took off his scarf and wrapped it around her feet, which were so cold that they lost consciousness, and said slowly, "The soil in the northeastern plains is fertile. Didn't you learn that when you were studying? What's wrong with having nothing? You won't starve to death here." The third time, Wan Zhen pretended to receive the misunderstood warmth and lied without changing his face, "Since I was so kind to you when I was a child, you have to thank me properly." He Nanqi kept his word, accompanied her to see the mountains and fields to collect the lingering regrets, encouraged her to regain her dream and not to suffer, and held out a sincere heart to her to forget her past. Years later, Wan Zhen stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the farm that she and He Nanqi had built after all the hard work. It looked like the rich lady who was famous in the capital was shining brightly. She said enthusiastically, "You are indeed a gift from God. It's a pity that it was sent to the wrong person. I want to return it now." He Nanqi's eyes were red and his Adam's apple rolled, as if he was suffering from a great sin. "You lied to me?" Wan Zhen looked calmly and raised his chin slightly, "Yes." The resentment in He Nanqi's eyes was instantly dispelled by the fog of confusion. He frowned in grievance, and his prayers came out from the sourness, "Keep lying... Can you..." The teeth opened slightly, and a clear voice sounded, "Not interested." Later, rumors spread in the world that it was never too late for the eldest daughter of the Wan family to take revenge in ten years. But when Wan Zhen looked at the bustling night scene, his mood was waning. He only felt that this scenery was not as good as the snow-capped mountains in the forest farm. She put on the dark jacket that was too large and unfitting, returned to the white forest, and pulled on He Nanqi's sleeves pretending to be pitiful, "I really like you." He Nanqi held his breath and imitated Wan Zhen's best cold-heartedness, "I can't afford it." PS. The male protagonist arrives belatedly in Chapter 4. Intention: Love yourself, love yourself more