Shao Jingcheng gradually recovered under Lian Shahao's careful treatment. However, this person is really talented at "healing the scar and forgetting the pain". Not long after waking up, he began to ramble again in a glib tone, and only half of his ten sentences were serious.
Lian Sha told him: "My name is Lian Sha." Although her name is not known to everyone, after all, she is an existence that countless others are afraid of. She thought Shao Jingcheng would be surprised, but unexpectedly he just recited it silently a few times, and then sighed leisurely: "This name is sharp but not soft, and it is not suitable for you, the beauty. 'Thousand-leaf red hibiscus, shining green waterside'. You might as well call it Fuyu."
Lian Sha had long been accustomed to Shao Jingcheng's cliché of singing about the wind and the moon, and continued: "I am the number one killer in Tiansha Tower."
Shao Jingcheng's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Killer? Shouldn't killers be all vicious? How come there is such a beauty like you!"
A short story about grievances and feuds, a weird rhythm, a bloody ending, and a lot of surprises. Have fun watching it.
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