
Stats
5.8Score
Synopsis
No synopsis yet.
We haven’t got an English blurb for this one. It appears once the source description has been translated.

We haven’t got an English blurb for this one. It appears once the source description has been translated.
Love makes people fall into a pool of blood. Yu Mochun loved Bai Chu so much that she couldn't see the person behind her. Because of love, she hurt two people who loved her, one went crazy, and the other died alone. But when Hu Moumou went crazy, I was fine. I'm fine with Brother Ji Rong's sadness. But when that cute, toothless, silent Yu Mofan had blood spurting out of his head, a layer of mist filled my eyes. Mo Chun was right, she just gave love, maybe falling in love with someone is a sin in itself. Impulsive youth makes us risk our lives, even if we step on other people's bodies, but the premise is that you don't care about that other person. Mo Fan died, Mo Chun no longer loved him, Ji Rongge gave up, and the ignorant little adult Hu Moumou went crazy. Sadly, I have forgotten the name of the only person in the whole novel who loves purely. Haha, how ironic. The only thing in the whole text is that Ji Rongge is not worthy of love and does not deserve to be forgiven. Mo Chun's love was right. He was young and frivolous. He never thought that his brother who loved her would die and Hu Moumou who loved her would go crazy. But only Ji Rongge destroyed the happiness of the Mo family, indirectly killed Mo Fan, and broke into other people's lives. This. . . . It's all fate. Destiny knits unrelated people together and outlines the white clothes of blood. Haha, what a contradiction! Ji Rongge is hateful, but poor people must be hateful, and hateful people must also be pitiful. He loved Mo Chun feebly until the two threads turned to the left and the other to the right. Love smoothed the edges between her and them, injecting endless emptiness, loneliness and coldness into their eyes, which made them powerless, exhausted and empty.
The saddest thing is the fleeting years, white hair covers beautiful face
It's so cruel, but the ending leaves room for the reader's imagination, and it's handled particularly well here.
Love, you can't break away, you can't forget, you can't go away. So, how can we continue on this path...