Back to home
『The Lost Tomb』
When he received that text message, Wu Xie was recuperating in Yucun. The summer was sweltering, the shop had no business, and the days crawled by as if time had stood still. But his lungs couldn't wait—the doctors said he only had three months left. Third Uncle had been missing for so long, so long that everyone told him to stop looking. He had almost believed them, too. Then, that old number lit up. He gripped the phone for a long time, not crying, and not telling Fatty. There are some roads he must walk to the end on his own.
"As they all left, I had to protect myself, so in these final moments, let me become who I was at the very beginning—innocent and naive."
Possessive
Pure Love
Contrasting
Female Oriented
Dominant