I was originally a heartless creature, but because of a drop of Qiling Dew, I developed a heart and eyes.
He is the coldest god of justice in the nine heavens.
I am a silent red candle on his desk.
For thirty years, I watched him take a bath with the tips of his ears slightly red, secretly hiding earthly preserves, and crying to me when he was drunk.
In that burning candle wick lived a soul that regarded him as the whole world.
That night the demonic energy tore through the sky, and I used all my spiritual fire to block the fatal blow for him——
Later, there were rumors in the Three Realms that the Cangming God who had given up all desires was crazy.
Just to repair a broken candle.
"Mu Xingchen made an oath here - to go through thousands of tribulations, step on the Nine Netherworld and Blue Falls, and search for the six paths of reincarnation. I must find a glimmer of life for her. This oath will never be extinguished."
He said: "Your light is warm."
He said: "There is no ember, there is no such end."