Shen Guichen knelt in the snow for three days just to worship Xie Qingyan.
Everyone in the world respects Mr. Qingyan for being cold and aloof, untainted by love and calamity.
Only Shen Guichen knew that this master with dark hair and white clothes,
I would heal his wounds late at night, and would quietly leave a light for him,
When he is in danger, he will not hesitate to break the mountains with his anger.
He is the person picked up by the Master, and he can only belong to the Master in this life.
But the fate of destiny is catastrophic, good and evil are at odds with each other, and the Immortal Sect will not tolerate it.
In order to protect him, Xie Qingyan could only push him away with his own hands.
Say cold words to each other, draw clear boundaries, and bear the punishment of heaven alone.
Shen Guichen became a demon and was revered by the three worlds when he returned.
The former docile disciple was now pressing forward step by step, trapping him in his arms.
"Master, you can't drive me away."
"Only I can protect you in this world."
Xie Qingyan looked at the paranoid love in his eyes,
I finally understand that some heartbeats are irreversible from the very beginning.
Intention: Even if the law of heaven does not allow it, the title of master and disciple is locked,
I also use my whole body to protect you from the dust.
The so-called great road is not as good as a little snow between your eyebrows;
Even if I turn against my fate and become a devil, I will keep you locked tightly to my side.