Jiang Ning found that he seemed to be disliked by others.
The senior brother I had always admired was slandering me and clinging to him behind my back.
The junior sister I have always loved said that I was not pure and coveted her.
Qian Muchen, the master he had always admired, imprisoned himself until death.
In the end, Jiang Ning died on that lonely night amid endless hunger, heading towards the death he had feared most.
After death, his soul lingered in the closed chamber.
Seeing He Huaizhou hugging his body and sobbing, Jiang Ning remembered that it turned out that he and He Huaizhou had fallen in love a long time ago.
After returning from rebirth, he vowed that he would become stronger and protect everyone.
One day, He Huaizhou looked at someone squatting in the corner, chewing on the spirit stone with a ferocious expression.
He Huaizhou's face froze, and he felt a toothache for some reason.
Jiang Ning held the golden spirit stone as if it was a treasure. When he saw He Huaizhou staring at him, he reluctantly licked it twice and handed it to He Huaizhou. His eyes were very sincere, even a bit doggy, "Old He, do you want to eat it too?"
He Huaizhou: "..."
Junior brother, are you being harsh on him?
This article is purely fictitious, please do not believe in imitation.
Reader comments
It's very well written, but the plot is a bit draggy
The writing is solid and the plot is refreshing and not draggy. Come on, author.
It's very well written, but the plot is a bit draggy
The writing is solid and the plot is refreshing and not draggy. Come on, author.