From his blurry vision, he could guess who his savior was. No one was strong and fast enough to save him from any predicament except HIM. "Why are you back?" "I heard your cry for help." When Zhang Qiling tried to pull Wu Xie up from the steep cliff, another round of snow slope slid down at a frightening speed ready to swallow them whole--an avalanche. "Xiao ge, watch out!!!" Then, everything turned black. !!!WARNING!!! THERE WILL BE MATURE CONTENTS SUCH AS TORTURE, GRAPHIC DEPICTIONS OF VIOLENCE, DRUG, POISON, BLOOD, GORE ON CHAPTER 14 and 15!!!

Zhang Qiling is set to search for Wu Xie in the Devil City, after losing contact with him when he went out with Ah Ning's team to find the lost members of their group after the fierce sandstorm in Tamutuo make them forcibly part ways. As he anxiously try to find his way to him and later keep up on the adventure to reach the Queen Mother's Palace, he no longer can't deny himself of the increasing feelings he had for Wu Xie. After all, even when he lost his memories, time and time again, the only connection he had with the world was Wu Xie and no matter the dangers ahead of them, he will always protect him to the best of his ability, because he was not only worthy, but also deeply loved. Takes after the events, when Wu Xie and Ah Ning enter the Devil City of the Ultimate Note drama, with an alternative universe from then on. All credits to the original owners, this is just a fanfic. A warning for BAD ENGLISH.

[Part tidak lengkap] Setiap nama yang lahir di dunia akan selalu memiliki kisahnya. Sama seperti langit yang begitu angkuh dengan birunya. Seperti riuh hujan yang luruh dengan sejuk rinainya. Atau seperti fajar yang rapuh ketika jingganya direnggut semesta. Semua punya cerita, dan dari sini ... biarkan ia membagi segalanya. ••• [Trigger Warning!]

Di antara kebohongan, yang paling parah yang pernah Asthara lakukan adalah membohongi diri sendiri. Kata orang-orang, Asthara sangat berbeda dengan saudara-saudaranya. Asthara tidak ambisius seperti Nadim sang Kakak dengan segala kesempurnaannya, tidak bergairah seperti Kafa sang Adik dengan mimpinya yang menggebu-gebu dan tidak bermimpi besar seperti pemuda pada umumnya. Padahal ia hanya tidak bisa, ia punya tembok raksasa yang menjulang setinggi langit tepat didepan ujung kakinya, batas yang tidak boleh ia lewati. Setidaknya, begitulah kata sang Mama yang menanam kata-kata itu begitu dalam dikepalanya sehingga Asthara selalu merasa tidak pantas untuk apapun.