I am a descendant of the Bao family, and I have the mission of guarding the blood contract. After I joined the company, I got to know Huang Siqi. He always liked to make a crisp sound with his silver chain, and he covered the workstation partitions with camellia sketches. Who would have thought that this ordinary colleague who loves painting could actually be the reincarnation of the blood contract a hundred years ago, and our encounter was destined as early as twenty years ago in the conspiracy.
A sudden battle revealed the hidden truth. Colleagues in the logistics department were actually traitors who tried to break the seal. The old monk's betrayal and the crisis in the Demon Locking Tower put Huang Siqi in danger. In order to save him, I did not hesitate to use forbidden magic, but after successfully sealing it, I found that I only had less than a year left to live.
Nowadays, on the surface, we are lovers commuting side by side, sharing camellia-scented ginger tea in the office, and having fun in the exhibition booth of the art club. But every time the ancient coin chain wailed late at night, I would hide my handkerchief coughing up blood and respond to his concerned look with a smile. The fog in the back mountain has not dissipated, a new crisis is approaching, and my biggest secret must not be let him know - after all, I want to stay with him a little longer, a little longer.
