Linyuan Xianyu

"Xia Qionglan, have you... Ever liked me? Even just for a moment." Staring at Si Chaomu's tightened eyes, Xia Qionglan felt her throat tightening and replied: "Maybe I have." "Then will you still use me?" "Yes." This time, Xia Qionglan answered affirmatively. The man with scorching eyes a moment ago changed his face in an instant, and he gave Xia Qionglan an ultimatum with cold anger: "Don't let me see you again, otherwise... Don't blame me for being ruthless." The sea of delicate flowers is floating in the wind, and looking at the gradually blurring purple figure in the distance, many years later, even if she is sitting in a high position, Xia Qionglan will still feel sour when thinking about this day. The shocking aspect of Jin'an Tower, the mixed feelings of the Colosseum, the acquaintance and encounter on the Immortal Island, all the trust collapsed in the exploitation again and again. In the dead of night, Xia Qionglan would ask herself, do you regret it? The answer... No. There is a kind of people in the world who are born humble, forced to be cowardly, and have to become puppets of their faith. They struggle hard, thinking that they are fighting against fate, but they inadvertently hurt innocent people, and fall into an unsolvable and unbreakable cycle of death. After that, the male and female protagonists work hand in hand to resolve the dispute between humans and demons.