In a world filled with smoke, there is only an endless abyss, and the howling of wolves at midnight is a confusion that cannot find an end. Jiang Sui died of an illness, and he came to this afterlife, here...
"Perfect?" The young man in front of him tilted his head slightly, a sly look flashed in his narrow eyes.
The heavy downpour fell on Jiang Sui's face, and he only glanced at him with a mocking arc at the corner of his mouth.
Kan Xi leaned against the iron railing and raised his head.
"This is a world for a depraved man like me."
"The path I chose has no future, but it is enough. Jiang Sui, there are so many roads in front of you to get to Rome. I'm sorry, I don't have that many."
Jiang Sui thought he had changed a long time ago, but now it seemed that he was the only one.
No matter whether he was alive or dead, he could not get rid of the person who loved him and who preached that he wanted to part ways with him every day.
Do you believe that the person who loves you is always by your side?
Intention: Do you believe that the person who loves you will always be by your side?