Protagonist (Hu Yunsheng):
[Like the snow that never melts in the mountains all year round, or the sharp cliffs of Linyuan Mountain]
[Three hundred years ago, he still had a hint of warmth, but now even his eyes are cold]
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Main match:
1. Hu Shaoli: [Master, I will walk side by side with you on these three thousand feet of this strange road in the world of mortals]
2. Hu Mengjian: Three hundred years ago, your features were like paintings, but three hundred years later, your eyes were cold and cold [I just ask you to look at me...]
*(I'll add it later if I think of someone else)
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This is the story of an awesome, indifferent, rich, handsome man who broke away from love and devoted himself to Taoism, but was pulled away by countless people and refused to let go...
Forgive me for being a scumbag copywriter all my life.