[Friendly reminder]
This story is entirely fictional, targets no one, and isn't very serious. Friends who like traditional romance or orthodox wuxia, please be cautious and don't enter lightly!
Amid the red feathers falling all over Banyue Tower, Boyi held a flower bell with thirteen teeth. His voice and expression were as haunting as a ghost in the dark: "Bai Lan, bring her back. Don't test my patience."
Because of those words, Ye Yan, a lonely ghost drifting through the modern world of the Pan Continent, was forcibly taken away by Black Impermanence. She grew up alone and helpless, was hunted halfway through her life, became a beggar, was forced into the palace as a servant, killed an emperor, pretended to be useless, entered an academy, drank human blood, and got caught up in all kinds of absurd misadventures. Watch how I, the nocturnal, untalented little wild girl, take on a tender yet scheming man and turn the world of Taichang Continent upside down.
The doomed love between a detective and an assassin. The entanglement between an emperor and a goddess of vengeance. The love and hate between a monk and a courtesan. The torturous romance between a scatterbrain and a scheming man. The quiet affection between a gentle lady and a beast of a gentleman. Woven into all this are the fate of an entire continent, the destination of Soro Island, the conflict between Qianba and Chaodong, the awakening of the gods, the modern world of the Pan Continent, and the question of what will become of Taichang Continent.
A careless hand brings sorrow to the years; fine jade flows like sand. To stay by your side and keep watch, can we call it holding hands?
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