C56 You Would Help Me

Yang Jingjing's heart fluttered as if a tiny deer were prancing inside, threatening to leap out at any moment.

In the desolate hills, a man took a woman's hand. What was his intention?

Was he about to confess his feelings to me? Yang Jingjing wondered. If so, should she accept or not?

With anyone else, she might have feared being coerced into something unwanted