"Master, she lied to me again"
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The snow in the vast sea never melts for a hundred years.
Just like Shen Du's eyes, so deep that you can't see the bottom.
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Ye Zhou is a descendant of the rebels who were sent to die.
On the snowy field, she knelt in front of the Ice Sage and said, "I don't know."
When those eyes fell, they didn't look like they were looking at a dog.
Later, Shen Du accepted her as his disciple, warmed her house and hot soup, saying——
"With me, there's no need to be afraid."
For the first time in nineteen years, someone treated her as a human being.
She practiced hard and planted the first seedling in Hanhai.
Just to make the light in her eyes shine a little brighter.
Until that day, she saw Shen Du vomiting blood.
Until she discovered that she was the only fire cultivator in the vast sea.
Until she introduced the refining fire into her body and tried her best to save her——
Thousands of years of ice and snow have melted.
And Shen Du stood in the center of the magic circle, with no surprise in his eyes.
There is only the sadness that has been rehearsed.
The moment the broken tiles pierced his heart, Shen Du did not hide.
Just say softly:
"I'm sorry."
——
It turns out that the light in your eyes is hope and use.
It turns out that my hard work in cultivation is both redemption and sacrifice.
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Content tags: Lily, ancient style, sadomasochism, love and death, redemption, double strength
Purpose: Find a trace of sincerity amidst deception and exploitation