She is always dressed in red, as passionate as fire and as cold as blood.
He is always dressed in mysterious clothes, blending into the night, waiting silently in the corner.
He is always dressed in green, like the silence after sorrow, the despair after hope.
For him, she would go against heaven and destroy the world.
For her, he fell into Shura without any regrets.
But he could only watch silently...
She and him are brothers and sisters, but their love cannot stay with each other. Is it fate?
He and her, he sacrificed everything for her and was willing to wait silently, just asking her to be happy, is this his life?
I can't stand the rolling world, where can I dream of returning? When will you wake up from the dream?
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Xiye: Silver thread purifies the world, purple hair destroys the world, this is fate. But as long as I can be by your side, it doesn't matter if all life in this world is in ruins! So what if the world is destroyed! So what if you kill everyone in the world!
Qing Ming: As long as she no longer shows such confused and sad eyes, and no longer shows a look that doesn't care about herself or the world, it doesn't matter even if the world is at war!
They love equally decisively, but what is the fate that awaits them?
Qiye: How can I let my dirty body stain her whiteness?
For Xiye, he would rather sink his love into his heart, be overwhelmed by sadness, and just hope that she is happy.
Biluo is like the son of God, all living beings are indifferent to him, he is young and romantic, and his youth is arrogant.
PS. This book follows the route of military hegemony. It is the first time to write about war. If you have any opinions, please feel free to submit them.