Thousands of years after she was reborn, she could see no one in her cold, indifferent eyes, but she could only hold him in her heart;
He is the strongest myth, but half of his body is soaked in blood. He is cold and lonely, cold and ruthless. His heart obviously has no beating, but for her, he slowly regains his warmth——
He looked at the indifference in her eyes, and his pale fingertips trembled slightly. He raised his head, and the stars seemed to shine into his eyes, gorgeous and bright.
"You just... Abandoned me?"
She leaned forward slightly, and her warm breath made him fall in love with her. She narrowed her eyes slightly and said softly, "I'm just going to take a bath, okay?"
He grabbed her waist with his backhand and smiled softly, "Take me with you."
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Strong men and strong women, fighting against invincible opponents in the world, 1V1, no cruelty in the whole process.