Also known as Man Tingfang
In the whiteness in front of me, the person I most want to protect is lying in front of me. The memories of being with her were gradually passing away, and bright red blood burst out from the torn wounds. I can't understand whether that inseparable emotion is love or liking, or an arrogant stubbornness. But the person who destroyed all my happiness with his bare hands was still smiling at me in the bright moonlight of Qingjiang River.