He is the god of this world. He knew it the first time he saw him.
Noble, unparalleled elegance.
The first time he met him, Ling Xiuzhen knew that he was a lofty god in his heart.
He has his destiny, he is struggling hard, Ling Xiuzhen got up from the killing and ashes. He held this ancient world in his hands just to prevent these ants from disturbing the peace of the gods. To let him take action would be to get involved, but he didn't want to.
He looked in the direction of Chishui in Xianyun Pavilion every night.
Although he had thought about it tens of thousands of times, he never imagined that their goodbye would be like this.
"Xiu Zhen, I have protected you for these hundred years, but I will also kill you."
He doesn't want it, he struggles, he sinks.
There is no redemption.
Yu Cangwu looked at the immature him from his childhood to his extreme independence. Shaking his head, he must be crazy.
He watched him having sex with others,
Only then did he realize that he really had to be tied up and imprisoned by his side for the rest of his life.
Intention: You are the salvation I dare not hope for