When the righteous heroine Yan Buhui stabbed Li Wuchen, the left envoy of the Demon Sect, with her sword, a sweet taste came to her throat - this cold blade that pierced her heart felt like it was piercing her own heart. The sudden awakening of the Concentric Curse caused the two people, who were on opposite sides of good and evil, to share the pain: she cut her fingertips, and his palms bled; he was stabbed several times, and she convulsed in pain.
They were forced to go together to break the curse, and in the tense cohabitation, the scalding tea, the knife wounds on rainy nights, and the scars from the old years all became proof that they were inseparable from each other. When he blocked the arrow for her, he said with a smile, "Now you will be in pain too." She tasted worry for the first time in the severe pain.
It wasn't until the murals in the century-old temple revealed the truth: in the chests of the two men, they had the same heart that was cut in half a hundred years ago. When the spell-breaking talisman finally appeared, Yan Buhui crushed it in the palm of his hand——
"It hurts." She looked at his injured eyebrows and said softly, "At least this way, I can always know that you are still alive."
The sense of pain is a curse and a fetter, and ultimately becomes the evidence for them to transcend good and evil and fight against fate.
