Three Lives, One Helpless Fate

Ling Ximo, all I ask is one last kiss, here by the Wangchuan River, beneath the Naihe Bridge.

Ling Ximo lowered his head and kissed him, fulfilling the wish of this ordinary human. Once he crossed the Wangchuan River and passed over the Naihe Bridge, the two of them would have nothing more to do with each other.

Ling Ximo touched the lips Gu Zihan had bitten until they bled, his eyes flickering faintly.

“The love curse has no cure. If I can’t have you, no one else will either. Ling Ximo, I hate you. May we never meet again in any lifetime.”