He was once an ant struggling to death in the mud, until the white clothes fell like the moon and picked him up from the blood.
Gu Qingji, the astonishingly talented and beautiful Immortal of Yunmiao Immortal Sect, is like the moon in the sky and the color of snow on earth. It is the belief that he dare not blaspheme in his life, and it is also the only tenderness that he can touch.
On the quiet peak, peach branches serve as letters, red ropes tie hair, cranes roar and tigers roar, and the years are quiet. He thought these days would never end.
Until the Immortal Lord died for the common people, his blood-stained white clothes fell silently into his arms.
That night, Lin Qingyan's hair was as white as snow, and she became a demon.
Searching the three realms, exhausting the past and present, just to change the destiny and reshape the soul against the heaven.
Until the ancient dragon soul came and whispered seductively: "With my body, I will help you... Resurrect your master."
He smiled and agreed, willing to sacrifice his body and soul and bear the pain of bone-gnawing and heart-burning pain.
Just because the master once taught him that common people are precious, but forgot to tell him——
Without you, what would this world have to do with me?
"I want my moon to hang in my sky forever."
In a slow-paced novel, the protagonist himself has not received much care, so he is in a situation where he is very ignorant about everything. The master has no experience in taking care of children and does not know what to do, so he looks a bit cold.
The two people stumbled into each other's lives until they got used to each other.
The focus is on depicting this kind of daily interaction and state, so Baozi Qingqing, who likes fast-paced writing.
Intention: The bright moon falls into my arms, and I walk towards hell