It rained heavily and there was chaos between heaven and earth.
A slender figure walked against the rain, the raincoat rustled in the strong wind, and the bamboo hat was held down extremely low, revealing only a section of his stern jaw like white jade.
She walked alone on the muddy mountain road, tapping her toes without sinking even an inch, as if she was out of tune with the wind and rain.
The night thunder exploded, illuminating a cold light in her eyes - it was not the light that a mortal should have, but the silence after experiencing life and death and seeing through the netherworld.