A Rain of Pear Blossoms in the Inkstone

[Synopsis]

"Heh, you little girl have quite a sharp tongue, just like your great-grandfather. Smooth-talking, good at playing all sides, and insincere: it's clearly a family trait." He let out a cold laugh.

"Thank you for the compliment, sir. My great-grandfather says the same thing. He says I'm eloquent, unmatched in debate, and a rare talent."

Qing Yi smiled cheerfully as she spoke, but inwardly cursed the old fossil from head to toe. Looks like this was another one of that old fossil's romantic debts.

Hmph. That old man just loves stirring up trouble. He never learns to keep out of it. He got involved with some old demon, and now, thousands of years later, I'm the one getting sneered at, even though I'm the direct descendant of the direct descendant of the direct descendant of the direct descendant.

"Heh." Another cold laugh. "I really can't win an argument with your shameless Qing family."

This time, Qing Yi held her tongue for a moment, wondering what the rotten old man had done to make them hate him so much that they were taking it out on his entire family.

[Zhan Mohen (Baili Moran)] "With the blood of my heart, I will trade for her eternal life."

[Qing Yi (Zhongli Qingshan)]

She said, "I never wanted eternal life. I only wanted the young man beneath the pear tree that year."

[Yin Luoluo (Rose Demon)]

"I am a rose. I kept him company for thousands of years, yet he plucked me and gave me to a young man he'd met only once." You say the two people kissing in the wind, with roses swirling all around them, were dazzling. But do you know how much it hurts to be a rose left with only its heart, as the violent wind tears into it?

[Lian Chu]

"If I became the snow lotus on your brow, would you remember me, even a little?" With a bitter smile, a streak of white light darted between her brows.

[Gong Jin (Pear Tree Demon), Gong Che]

Gong Che: "You did so much for her. Does she know?"

Gong Jin: "She doesn't need to know. It has nothing to do with her." His thoughts drifted back a thousand years, to the white-clad youth with the gentle smile, sitting on a branch and chatting with him. White petals filled the sky, gleaming in the sunlight as they drifted.

If only I could become a great pear tree again. At least then, she could lean against me without any reservations.

[Qing Xiaobai]

"I'll never forget the eyes that turned red for me when she killed." Big sister Xiaobai loves you.

This is a story about gathering fragments of lost memories. It's the story of a goddess rising to power after facing countless hardships. It has Zhan Mohen, reborn for love; Qing Yi, who follows for love; the red rose, driven mad by love; Gong Jin, silent for love; and Xiaobai, who became well-behaved for love. This is a story about love.

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