The gentle and elegant Murong Xue fell in love with the strong and domineering Xuanyuan Kun, and fell into a dangerous love. Even if others opposed and persuaded him, he still followed him, sacrificed again and again, and was betrayed and hurt again and again. In the end, he discovered that this was just a scam, and he was addicted to the scam and could not extricate himself. Only when he saw him dominate the martial arts, he suddenly realized that no matter how special he was, he could not become a tool for him to dominate the martial arts.
Murong Xue: "Xuanyuan, you see that the mountains and rivers are still the same as before. But we are different." Turning around, with scars all over his body, he stepped onto the snow cliff. "I can't give you my love anymore, let's end it here." At that moment, snowflakes were flying all over the sky. Xuanyuan Kun stood behind him, watching him fall coldly. Snowflakes slowly covered the blood red, and the words on his gentle jade-like eyebrows, nose, and lips were "If there is an afterlife, there will be no love and no hatred."