Her name is Lin Hanqiu, the fifth master of the Nether Sect, and is known as the "Ghost Faced Rakshasa" in the world. The world only knew that she was a murderer, never knowing the end of each prison sentence. She leaned against the wall alone to suppress her nausea, hiding her unknown softness.
Her name is Gong Bao, and she is the captain of the Anshu Division of the Nether Sect, commanding the Thirteen Night Riders. He is cold and distant, but he can act coquettishly, cheat, and regret his moves to only one person. She called her "Ah Qiu".
During the battle of Nansheng, two of Gong Bao's closest relatives died one after another in front of Han Qiu. She put her sword against Han Qiu's neck and said word by word: "I regret knowing you."
She sheathed the sword, turned around, and the years have passed since then.
For more than five hundred days, Gongbao avoided seeing him. Han Qiu wrote and sent letters month after month, but there was still no reply. Until she was ambushed and fell off a cliff during a mission, lost her memory and was captured, with no news at all...
Intention: In the coldest world, write about the deepest bond and the longest waiting.
Love is not possession, it is someone who blocks all the knives for you without saying a word; it is guilt that you dare not face but still writes a letter every month with no reply; it is when everyone advises you to give up, but the file always says "missing" instead of "died in the line of duty"...
