It was a year and a half since graduation. I recalled the night of the goddess's surviving life. Time was like water, but I still felt that in the end, my goddess Yaxuan often had her boyfriend's ears. I didn't have any chance to meet her alone, but after that night, it seemed that because of the friendship that I helped her once, Yaxuan and I gradually chatted more on WeChat, and the relationship gradually changed from strangers to familiar friends.
The Hunting Ground of the Hungry Wolf: The Desolate Day of the Past Goddess