The world remembers his youthful glory that brought down all the flowers in the city with one sword.
But no one knows the pain that lasts forever after the poisonous needle pricks the eyes.
He changed his name to Xiao Buran, thinking that the world was far away.
Until a young man named "Acuo" broke into his world with scars and vitality all over his body.
He had lived for revenge all his life, but in a medicine shop, he tasted "living" for the first time.
He said: "I just want to be Acuo, just Acuo."
But on the rainy night when the truth was torn apart, he turned around decisively: "Acuo is dead, and the person in front of you is Tang Qiance, the sinner of the Tang Sect."
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On the green mountain cliff, facing the wind, he took one last look at Xiao Bulan.
"In my life, even hatred has been wrong."
"The person I owe the most in this life is you."
"If there is an afterlife..."
The wind filled his sleeves, just like that year when he first broke open the wooden door of the medicine store.
The man in white stood on the edge of the cliff and did not extend his hand.
Jianghu is still there. Fallen flowers will still bloom. But the noisy Acuo and the taciturn Doctor Xiao both stayed in Yunqi Valley that year.
Intention: This world is so big, I can't beat you and me side by side
