C309 A Good Place
In the pitch-black night, a silhouette darted swiftly, stirring up the dry leaves on the ground before they gently floated down.
Jiang Nianrui moaned softly, stirring from unconsciousness, and realized she was cradled in a man's arms. Overwhelmed with sorrow, she hadn't even opened her eyes before her palm lashed out instinctively