The first time Shi Yin met Xuan Su was during a plague rain in Qinhuai.
He held a white umbrella, stood outside the drug store door, and told her quietly:
"Her destiny is over."
"Died of epidemic fever at noon today."
Shiyin looked at him for a moment holding the medicine bowl and smiled.
"I don't know if she will die at noon today."
"But she is still alive now. As long as she is alive, I will save her."
Later it was past noon.
The mortal girl who was supposed to die survived, Qinhuai's twenty-eight dead ends were burned, and the Ming River in Siming Palace became foggy for the first time in ten thousand years.
Xuan Su finally knew that there was such a person in the world.
She is bright and undisciplined, as if she never puts anyone in her heart.
She gets into trouble, saves people, drinks, looks at the lights, and smiles like the spring rain in March on earth.
But on her wrist is the old destiny of the Qingluan tribe passed down from generation to generation:
Deep love is life-threatening, Qingluan will not return.
Xuan Su was originally a divine king who commanded orders. He would be emotionless and impartial for ten thousand years.
He has seen the fate of all living beings, and has seen countless people bow to their fate.
But Shiyin refused.
She said: "I can bear the responsibility of my choice, but I cannot be condemned by you before I make a choice."
So Xuan Su made an exception for one person for the first time.
Standing outside the River of Life for the first time.
For the first time, even though he knew he couldn't do anything, he still opened a new life for her with his own hands.
She made a god understand the unknown for the first time.
He made a person who dared not be tempted believe for the first time that he would be firmly chosen.
Intention: Under the grand destiny, see every specific person.
