“There are already many legends about me in this world. I suppose one more won’t make much difference.”
[Zither]
Snow falling onto a red-hot stove lasts but an instant, yet it is also a lifetime.
A human life spans a hundred generations: a lifetime, and yet an instant.
As heaven and earth turn through another cycle, whose eternity is it, and whose fleeting moment?
Before eternity, in the time it takes a snowflake to melt, I loved one person, hated one person, and let one person down.
From then on, the river of ages flowed on.
[Night]
All mortal life was shrouded in darkness. She was his only light and warmth, the only sweetness in his long, dull, bitter, lonely life.
One thought gave birth to greed, and brought a thousand calamities with no way back.
He schemed and schemed, trying to win her sincere heart. But one wrong step led to another, and in the end he lost everything. Did he regret it? No, not at all. He had already lost the advantage and had no chance of winning. If he wanted her, he could only plot and strive with all his heart. The day he married her was the happiest day of his life. All those schemes and calculations had been worth it, and even if they led him to a fate of endless calamity, they would still have been worth it.
[Jade]
They say His Highness cultivated the Pure Heart Dharma Body, unmoved by emotion or mortal love for over a hundred thousand years. How could he so easily fall deeply in love with a fox woman he had known for only five hundred years?
He only remembered the sun sinking toward the horizon, the sunset crimson. She lay asleep across his lap, utterly dependent on him, still holding his hand in her sleep. His hands had always been as cold as jade, yet she had warmed them.
On the way home, she walked along, playing as she went. When she fell far behind, she called from the back, “Senior Brother, wait for me! Wait for me!” He turned around and watched her rush toward him like a little swallow. Unable to stop in time, she tumbled into his arms, soft and sweet.
In the distance, cooking smoke curled upward, a misty wisp drifting with the evening breeze, growing fainter and farther away.
Falling in love with someone does not take a thousand lifetimes. It takes only a few moments.
Emm Is there no senior brother scene at all?
Although I am taking medicine, it feels so sweet and I want to be happy~~ Happy New Year!
Looking forward to the third volume. Thinking of the previous chapter, Danzhu said that the person you love more should let go first. In fact, it may be that two people love to fight for their lover, one is more rational and chooses to let go; the other is the kind who refuses to let go out of anger, and will regret it if the fight ends up hurting his lover. Now I like the former like my senior brother, and Ye is obviously the latter. But it's hard to say in love. Maybe the reason you think you have is just a misunderstanding, so it's better to fight irrationally.
I feel so sorry for you, brother, I am still a member of the brother party.
Great update again~~~ So kind. The baby at home is already one year old. Time flies so fast. Fortunately, you are still here.
The author is finally back!
So looking forward to it! Finally updated again!!
Oh my gosh! To celebrate the National Day, we actually updated a chapter! Like, like, like
Does Danzhu like Demon King and senior brother likes Qingzheng?
Embarrassing! What do you mean it's too late... Poor Azheng, poor senior brother, poor Ye. It's hard to have both sides of the story.