C2123 The Concern of Zhang Xiaofan

"I believe you …"

Now that things had come to this, what was there to think about as much as he could love? Perhaps this place had no exit. In this dark and filled place, love meant water. If there was no love, then there would be no love.

He would truly die alone. As a person who loved happiness, how could he be willing to accept such a painful death? Thus, bold love, good love