He is independent from the world, but there is a lot of tenderness under the sharp edges. Three thousand women come to him, but not a single peach blossom flourishes.
He doesn't love beauty, but he loves the broken eyebrows in his hands. The world is falling, the world is in chaos, who can hold the hand of the world?
He slept peacefully on his torn soul every night, not knowing his way back or getting lost. The little beast lost in the human world stumbled around in the darkness. If he hadn't met Haijiao Tianya, even in three lives, it would be difficult to save him...
He and his past collided with each other in the sins of the world. Whether it was love or hate will be revealed soon...