She was a cracked blue and white porcelain bile bottle in Lingyun Palace. He took pity on her and spent a thousand years of cultivation in exchange for a physical body just to stand by his side.
He is the most quiet and inactive god in the Nine Heavens, with a pure heart and few desires, and has countless admirers. But few people know what a painful past he hides behind his gentle mask. How should a thousand-year love end?
"I know you don't like me. I've known it for a long time. But what can I do? I just like you. Don't reject me. If there is really no possibility for us, please don't talk. At least, give me the courage to continue to like you."