Ye Yiruo got his wish and followed Mo Shaochen, and both of them thought it was just a deal.
In Mo Shaochen's words: Just a plaything.
He just wanted to enjoy the pleasure of breaking the delicate rose, but little did he know that the drop of blood left by the thorn had already become a cinnabar mole in his heart.
If you beg me with your voice, you will not be able to see me.
If you dream of stars, you will be here for the rest of your life.
