Three years ago
At midnight, a few dog barks came from the mountain.
It was summer, and the small earthen hut was very narrow and damp. There was an old lamp on the wooden table, and the corners were full of books.
Claire was lying on the bed and sleeping peacefully. Under the moonlight, her skin was glowing white. Her scattered bangs covered her beautiful eyes, her nose was delicate, her pink lips were slightly curled, and she was holding a fan in her hand, covering her belly. Her chest rose and fell with her breath.
With a creak, the window was suddenly pushed open.
Claire suddenly opened her eyes and grabbed the knife subconsciously. In the darkness, she saw a strange woman standing by the bed.
"You!"
Before she could speak, the woman suddenly covered her nose and mouth.
A choking smell came.
In an instant, she lost consciousness.
So hot!
She felt as if being grilled on a charcoal fire.
