After Ten Years of Rain in the Rivers and Lakes, There Is Only One Person Who Loves Blindly

I still don't understand Hei Ye's indifference. It seems that nothing in this world can move him. Death may be more like a relief for him. He is different from the gods in Changbai Mountain. He is the honor given by the grassland to the Manchu nobles, and he is Satan who climbed up from hell. Heixiazi searched for the shadow of light with the eyes of the night. Many of his secrets were hidden in the wine. He stood before dawn countless times just to shake off the light and stand side by side with the sunset. He was used to the darkness but brought light to the lost people. He is always smiling, but that smile is not as deep as his eyes. Has "laughing" become a habit for you, Master Hei? He doesn't have Qilin blood, he doesn't have hair mound fingers, and he doesn't have bone-shrinking skills, but there is a legend with Zhang Qiling that he is blind in the south and mute in the north. But he has to go through many ups and downs before he can be on par with the Changbai God. Of course I feel sorry for him, but it seems that no one can really get into his heart, and almost no one understands his past. The sly smile at the corner of his mouth often makes people forget his pain. Even in the moment of life and death, he still smiled indifferently. But Mr. Hei, do you really love money? Are you really indifferent? Are you really not afraid? Heiye...... ​