He calculated every move, yet in the end, one small oversight was all it took. She watched the world grow cold and indifferent, yet because of him, she entered the mundane world. She was the only god on Fushan Mountain; he was the most honored man in the world. She was as pure as a cool breeze and bright moon, unmatched in grace, and never paused her gaze for anyone. He was nobly born and wildly arrogant, and never stopped for anyone. And yet, who was it that fell for whose mind games?
"Am I guilty beyond redemption?"
"You were simply driven mad by loneliness. How could that make you guilty?"
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