"You are a piece of rough jade that will shine wherever you go. I dug you out with my own hands, not to make you hate me." When Zhong Manjun was at his lowest point in life, Ji Yu, who had also hit the bottom, said to him.
The fate of the two of them seems to have been tied together from the beginning, but there is always one person who wants to escape, and the other person is struggling to pursue it.
"My existence is to let you know how selfish you were back then." Zhong Manjun closed his eyes and advanced the knife in his hand.
"But you're still here, I'm very happy." Ji Yu ignored the pain in his chest, put his left hand on the top of her hair, leaned down and kissed her forehead.
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The goddess of the opera circle × the ghost painter, the conspiracy of revenge × the sweet and bitter romance