Love is something that cannot be forced.
Gee, how should I put it, this kind of thing is really wonderful.
Love is something that cannot be described in words. It wraps around the heart warmly, making people feel stable and satisfied.
If I had to use one word to describe it, it would be sweet.
Of course, love cannot only be sweet.
It's full of ups and downs, but no matter how many blows you get, how seriously you're hurt, how disappointed and painful you are,
When I think of him, the only taste I have is the sweetness of no regrets.
Perhaps the appearance of Bai Zihua and the encounter with Sha Qianmo are another kind of dream come true for Zhong Xuanling.
But Bai Zihua is not Zhongxuanling, and killing Qianmo is not Mo Shanghuang.
Although she has Bai Zihua's body, she still can't get Sha Qianmo's heart. He is not Mo Shanghuang. He doesn't love Zhong Xuanling. What he loves is the cold and heart-wrenching Bai Zihua.
The true form of the demon god, Zhong Xuanling, puts on the bright red wedding dress custom-made for her by Mo Shanghuang, looking enchanting, beautiful and dangerous.
The world is about to end, everything will start again, and there will be no more Bai Zihua in the world.