"Let's play a game, shall we..." Qingcheng caressed Han Xin's face lovingly and looked seriously at the person in front of her who was obsessed with her, wondering why her heart ached so much. She knew that it was never her he was looking at. When would the obsession in his eyes appear because of her...
"If you can't find me before midnight, I will kill me and your... Favorite woman."
Is it true that Cinderella can't make it past twelve o'clock? Qingcheng took one last look at the world, turned around and jumped off the cliff...
"Han Xin, I love you..."