Shen Yuan Symbiosis: Me and My White Cut Black Moonlight

The moment the eighteen-year-old Qi Yanchen pulled the trigger, the night in Hailan City never lit up again. He stepped on the blood of his father and took the position of the head of the family. From then on, he became a name that everyone talked about. Violent, vicious, and unreasonable - but he made an exception for Jiang Qingyan. The daughter of the Jiang family, who was ten years younger than him, had crooked eyebrows and a smile like the first jasmine on a branch in early spring. He hid her in the deepest part of his wings, blocking out all the wind, rain and mud for her, stubbornly believing that there should always be one thing in this world that was clean. Until one night, he bumped into her standing under the moonlight, her white skirt not stained with dust, but kneeling at her feet were a row of dead soldiers covered in blood. She turned back and smiled at him, her voice as soft as a sigh: "Brother Yanchen, you said you wouldn't let others bully me... But today, they want to touch my people." Qi Yanchen suddenly realized something—— The white jasmine he had spent half his life guarding had its roots plunged into the mountain of corpses and sea of blood. And every petal she blooms is quenched with poison.