The first time Xie Cheng met Zhao Yu was just after the placement test in the first month of the Lunar New Year.
He walked into the classroom with Shi Shiran, who ranked first in the grade, exuding a cold and withdrawn aura, with the pride and indifference of being a proud man on his face.
Xie Cheng's eyes seemed to be obsessed with him, not only because of his mixed-race handsome appearance, but also because of his indescribable unique temperament. It felt like he was coming in the wind and would leave at any time. It is clearly standing in front of you, but it is out of reach.
Xie Cheng thought, maybe this is the so-called ecstasy.
Oh, I really want to put this immortal within reach so that I can smell the floating immortal energy at any time.