<p>I got into the middle of a 19th-century gothic bad-ending novel, &ldquo;The Blood Moon,&rdquo; and the only reason why I read it until the end was because I liked the desperation of the Male Lead in the original works. &ldquo;If you don&rsquo;t meet your quota today, you&rsquo;ll starve.&rdquo; Why did she have to be an extra s*ave among so many characters? While searching for a way to escape from her current predicament, she stumbled upon the Male Lead locked in chains, and it&rsquo;s hard to imagine how anyone could be so miserable. &lsquo;I didn&rsquo;t know he would look like this.&rsquo; &ldquo;&hellip;That must have hurt.&rdquo; It was a man who has never enjoyed true happiness, and has been tormented by his natural strength since childhood. But he has never been able to receive love. &ldquo;Ugh&hellip;&rdquo; She felt so sorry for him because he wasn&rsquo;t even able to meet his fated one yet. So she gave him herbs and water. &ldquo;If only I could break these chains!&rdquo; She shoved the herb she had just chewed upon into his lips. &ldquo;What&hellip;? cough!&rdquo; She could feel the muscles in his jaw stiffen. She didn&rsquo;t have the time to think about the fact that this was a first for him. He had grown up being called a freak, and he didn&rsquo;t even know that he was being cared for because he was ill. It never crossed his mind.</p>