"Thion, it takes two copper coins to repair the ball, and to prevent the destruction of the world, all you need is for you to fall in love with me."
Xiwei died eight times.
At the end of every life, there is the man named Thain, standing among the thousands of red lotus, crushing the entire time and space with an expressionless face.
Opening her eyes for the ninth time, Xiwei returned to 17 years old.
This year, Thane was not the "Lord of Annihilation" who made the gods tremble. He was just a slum orphan living in rust and ruins without even a supper.
Xiwei pushed open the shaky wooden door.
This time, she did not hold the holy sword tightly, but grabbed the young man's collar, and kissed the bloody scent between his lips and teeth under his astonished gaze.
"In this life, I will not save the world, I will only save you."
If the abyss is destined to swallow the sun, then I will be the one to kiss the abyss in the darkness.
