She is the close disciple of the last immortal cultivator in Kongkuang Mountain. She can revive dead human flesh and bones, but she cannot heal the knife marks on her wrists.
She was the shady illegitimate daughter of the Liang family. When she was thrown into the basement to be fed to rats, she was stingy with the moonlight.
When the mistress of the Liang family was infected by the corpse poison and they were begging her to go back on their knees, Liang An was curled up by the medicine stove taking antidepressants.
"Cure the mistress and I will recognize you back in the family tree."
She smiled, the silver needle on her fingertip scratched the palm of her hand, and the blood dripped on the Gu worm's body with a sizzling sound: "My blood can detoxify hundreds of poisons, including - the crane crown red that you poured into my mother's mouth twenty years ago."
When Gu Yanchen found her, she was cutting her arm with a scalpel, her eyes as empty as a dry well: "Mr. Gu, look, I can't even feel the pain anymore."
The man grabbed the knife and pushed her into his arms. The smell of cedar mixed with tobacco wrapped around her: "I will take you away to a place where there is no Liang family, no poison, and only the sunrise."
But she forgot to tell him that depression is a curse engraved on the bones.
When the truth about the massacre came to light, when her mother's bones were hidden in her medicine box, when the whole world was forcing her to make a choice——
Liang An stood on the edge of the rooftop, the wind lifted her white coat, and the scars on her wrists glowed silvery white in the moonlight: "Who will ferry me?"
