After struggling for two years, I couldn't help but write a side story about Runyu.
It really hurts.
I felt that I must have been stupid, and I only realized belatedly that I fell in love with the wrong person.
Xu Feng and I obviously have a blood feud. How did I feel when I went to be with him?
Maybe I was moved by my passion for him back then. When I first fell in love, I couldn't tell the difference between good and bad and thought that love was supreme.
So I always let down everyone who loves me.
I pushed away the man in white with my own hands, and when he smiled, he always held me in his boundless eyes.
Later, I always saw him sitting alone on the dragon throne, with no expression in his empty eyes, as if he was dead...
Perhaps it was God's punishment for me to witness him look like a living dead after my death.
They said that Xu Feng had been searching for me for five hundred years.
But I watched him shrinking back in Xuanji Palace, an emperor looking helplessly at the empty epiphyllum pot, crying and laughing.
Watching him use his soul to travel to the human world, to the demon world, and to the heaven in the dead of night, collecting my soul bit by bit, and then sending it to Xu Feng as if nothing had happened.
When I was really resurrected, Xu Feng held me and cried uncontrollably.
I looked behind him and looked up, trying to see his shadow among the layers of white clouds.
I still left Xu Feng.
I wandered aimlessly in the three realms.
I dare not go to heaven, let alone face him.
Hundreds of years later, I couldn't stand the mental torture and went to Wangchuan.
"My dear, you are so good-looking."
"Really?"
"The little fairy's name is Runyu."
Intention: You are my moon in the sky