All flowers bloom in spring, but chrysanthemums bloom in late autumn.
The chrysanthemum is alone in the cold wind, not competing with other flowers, not contaminated by the world, noble and aloof.
She is Yueyan.
Born out of nothingness.
She has been alone since she was conscious.
In the boundless darkness, there is no sound, no light, no one is there.
Whenever you want to give up, encourage yourself and get up again.
Struggled repeatedly, my heart seemed to be broken, reassembled, and broken again... In the end, even my heart was lost.
After thousands of years, always alone.
"Aren't you lonely?"
"Maybe it was very lonely at first, but now only the memory of that time remains. I have..." I don't understand why I feel sad.
Sikong Jingchen was born in the most filthy place in the world - the imperial palace.
Since he was a child, he has been accustomed to the intrigues and intrigues between the virtual and the tail snake in the center of power.
His father was indifferent, his mother was resentful, his half-brother was a stumbling block in the past, and he was followed by a group of royal brothers who were eyeing him.
He was forced to become independent early and spend every day cautiously.
Until one day, the goddess-like beauty saved him from dire straits.
In order to gain the ability to protect himself, the boy lived with the girl, learned martial arts from her and respected her as his teacher, but unknowingly, he changed his original intention...
"Now, tell me, what exactly do you want?"
The deep black eyes reflected the girl's alluring appearance, as if she was his world, "I just hope to walk side by side with you and stay with you."
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