The sword pulls the flying snow waves thousands of miles away, but there is no way to hide the disaster in the unintentional sea.
The person she loves most is Haiyin, and the person she hates most is Zhuxian; the person she loves most is Jie, and the person she hates most is Haiyin.
On Wumingya that day, a Liuyun soft sword penetrated her heart, and the broken beads fell to the ground, splashing blood-colored water.
She is his festival and his calamity.
Because of him, we will be named, because of him, we will be named; because of him, we will live and die because of him.
Her world never left him.
However.
"Maybe that day, I shouldn't have looked back."