Although the light is dim, the warmth is deep...
Su Lincheng, he has a very attractive appearance, with a well-proportioned frame and a slender neck, like a poplar that has lost water due to a long drought. The bridge of his nose is high, and his eyes are always cold and indifferent. Occasionally, he glances over with a somewhat distant and scrutinizing look.
Once upon a time, there was a royal family in Xuanhe, with bells ringing and cauldrons eating.
At the age of twenty-two, the seemingly glamorous family turned into dust and fell from the clouds in just one night.
He was originally the blazing sun hanging high in the sky, but now he has become a fallen light, sinking into the netherworld, burning his remaining body warmly, and his light will sink forever.
Until I met him and became the beam of light in the endless darkness...
Intention: To be a beam of light in his life