That year, Mu Qing turned into a spirit from the piano because of her love, and became a demon because of her hatred. The culprit looked at her who had lost all her strength and was lying at her feet, with a peaceful and pitiful expression. He wiped away the blood on her face with his long white fingers and said, "Can I promise you three lives?"
Embarrassed, she finally couldn't help but cry. She raised her hand to cover his fingers, rubbed her cheek gently, and said with nostalgia for the temperature at this moment: "Okay."