Yunchuan Ji

- From the moment he could remember, Xie Chuan felt that he was a little deviant in his bones, or more indifferent. Compared to red blood, Xie Chuan is more like silver-white snow, which remains unchanged for thousands of years. He is indifferent to separation, pain, life and death, and even the simplest happiness. Even after he returned to the demon world and lived for hundreds of years, he still sneered at the so-called feelings. Until he comes back—— "I've never seen you express care about anyone," Xie Chuan's so-called father commented, "Son, don't you like it here?" The sky in the Demon Realm is mostly dark purple, with occasional brilliant blues and purples intermingling with each other. However, no matter how beautiful it is, there is no distinction between day and night like in the mortal world. Every time you look up, you will only see the dark purple starry sky that has not changed for thousands of years, or a few shooting stars. The sky in the Demon Realm has always been like this. Xie Chuan heard his own voice: "Well, I don't like it." "Do you want to go to the human world?" - Xie Chuan prefers to follow his own rules than follow the rules. Probably because he has been in this world for too long, so long that all his familiar friends have left, or he has seen too many things, so that the time after Xie Chuan did not look like his own age, but more like a childish child, acting perversely and willfully, and his temper was more arrogant. Do what I want to do, he told himself. - Some people say that he is arrogant and self-sufficient, some say that he is graceful, gentle and polite, some say that he is a big devil who is more bloodthirsty and cruel than Mo Jin, and some say that he is an immortal in the clouds who is more powerful than Yun Qingxun... He doesn't care. Whether he is a devil or an immortal king is just a hint. During this long period of time, no one has ever truly understood Xie Chuan, and he has never fully expressed his sincerity. He has lived too long and has seen too many people and too many things. Seriously? How many kilograms and taels? In the following time, he acted more like a spectator and a passer-by among the people coming and going. For a long, long time, Xie Chuan was alone, until there was no news of his old friend from far away. But until one day, someone found him and made an agreement, and also brought someone, a mortal. These boring days may be over. Xie Chuan thought so. "I agreed." [Snail author, updated monthly, working very hard (Private Marseille!!] [It is an inspiration that prompted the birth of this small world. I will continue to work hard when the inspiration is exhausted (90-degree bow] [It's really the last sentence! This is my first time to submit an article, so please bear with me if my writing style is not good. Discussions are welcome! Thank you for clicking on my article] [ps: Generally, I am used to catching bugs and modifying them, so the article may be modified from time to time. If you find that the update time is not up to date, don't blame me] Intention: The distracting thoughts in the world, follow your heart.