Yin Changxi never wanted to mention her birthday, because that day was taboo in the Beggar Clan and even in the entire martial arts world. However, she never seemed to care about her life experience. After all, that kind of thing was not as important to her as a pot of good wine. Yin Changxi even felt that maybe she would soon completely forget that day. Until that year, her best friend died for her on this day, and she found that she could never forget it, nor could she forget it. What an irony, God seemed to be reminding her on purpose: Yin Changxi, you are a disaster star.
Shen Qinghe felt that he actually envied his younger brother Shen Ange. Although they were twin brothers, the frail and sick Ange had received almost all the love from his family since he was a child. He could do everything he wanted to do, and he could accompany the person he liked and live and die for her. And he, Shen Qinghe, the eldest son of the Shen family who is infinitely famous in the eyes of the world, and the chief disciple of Han Feichi, the Phantom Demon Heart, has too many things to shoulder, including the Shen family, Changge Sect, Tiandaoxuan, and even this troubled world. But he understood that what he really wanted in his heart was just one meal and one person.
"Hey, Shen Qinghe, your Changge sect can control people's hearts with the sound of the piano, isn't it?
Well, can you please help me? Help me forget myself and Yin Changxi. "
"Yin Changxi, in front of me, you don't have to be so strong."