When Song Zhiwei arrived at the town market, the road was deserted except for the bright light of an electric lamp in the distance, which attracted various moths and insects to keep bumping into it.

"Here!" Zhao Ergou hid in the shadow of a corner and observed for a long time. He slowly walked to the light until he was sure that only Song Zhiwei appeared.

As if he believed that she was the meat on the chopping board, Zhao Ergou looked proud and walked unhurriedly, as if he ...