It was a love affair since childhood, with only one famous flower in my eyes and my heart full of thoughts.
Jiang Xueming has always been calm because Huanju has always been by his side.
But sometimes, I still can't help but ask him: Who am I to you?
Qingju appears in the world, and there are countless demons and ghosts coming one after another, and there are always hidden under the faint smile, if there is nothing, the truest heart...