Folding Red Apricots

- Bounty killer Tang Xizhou's target this time is Zhao Lurou. She is a blind beauty and a folk poetry collector. She indulges in the mountains and rivers, indulges in the folk customs, observes all kinds of things, and is happy as she pleases. Tang Xizhou didn't realize there was anything special about her, but she was killed. It's just that he takes money to do things and never says much. However, when the blades faced each other, she looked back and smiled so softly that all the sharpness was instantly resolved. Tang Xizhou was moved. She is beautiful, gentle, but tough and independent, like a clear spring, clear and free, not stopping for anyone. The killer turned into a flower protector and followed her all the way. Just for her smile, he felt satisfied and even gradually let go of the hatred and killing in his heart. He thought that he and Zhao Lurou would spend their lives peacefully among the clouds and clouds. Until one day when he came back from going out, he saw Zhao Lurou chatting with a strange man in the house. She called the man "Mr. Wen." The moment Tang Xizhou looked at him, an unknown smile flashed in his eyes. Distant and fragmented memories suddenly flashed by. Ten years ago, the mansion was filled with blood. A six-year-old girl knelt down among the corpses, looking at her tragically dead family members and crying her eyes out. - With a pinch of red apricot, he promised her to stay with him. With two red apricots folded, she hoped he would return as scheduled. With three folds of red apricots, he mistakenly indulged her in an old dream. The four-fold red apricot made her hate him for having no way out. At 50% off the red apricot, he begged her to return her affectionately. Sixty-fold red apricots, she sighed that he was so infatuated that he had no regrets. Screenshot of the copy on 2024.2.14 /Happy Valentine's Day/ Mission: The wind of freedom blows forever.