Everyone knows that Liu Wenyuan has great fortune. He was supposed to be a young man with bright clothes and angry horses, and he was high-spirited. Being a Jinshi at the age of 20 was a stepping stone to his bright future. But he personally turned this overwhelming wealth into a cage that trapped him.
He exchanged the "infinite scenery" in the eyes of the world for a "living toward death" that no one knew.
Li Tao knew that the tears he shed when no one was around were hotter than blood.
The cruelest thing in the world is not separation between life and death, but clearly watching oneself step by step towards destruction.
They need no explanation because they have been complicit from the start.
Every cold stare, every sword draw is to protect the precarious light behind you.
In this chess game called "World" or "Family", there are no good guys or bad guys, only chess pieces.
"A Tao, if there is an afterlife..."
"Wenyuan, there is no afterlife."
In this life, they have already exhausted all their luck in the torrent of fate.
