The origin of the scroll
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One is a gangster who won't touch a single leaf among thousands of flowers (ahem, part-time flower picker~)
One is a charlatan who spends his time fishing alone in the mountains while raising a cup (ahem, this person is a monster~)
If these two people meet, what kind of scenery will happen?
The criminal thief known as the Man with a Thousand Faces was chased down a cliff because he offended a thorny flower while picking flowers one day. He thought his life was about to end, but he didn't expect that there was another Qianqiu under the cliff. It just disturbs the elegance of a charlatan who is fishing, but he doesn't want the fish to fly away. It's okay, so I'll use you to offset it. Eat it dry and wipe it all away, leaving no bite behind.
Hey... Okay, let's forget you are a monster, but... How could you really be a monster? ! A thousand-year-old white cat? !
Jiang Su, who doesn't believe in love, and Hua Zhushui, who is suspicious of love, who lost whose heart first? Who gave up the freedom and freedom of the rest of their lives for whom...
Middle volume waves
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Hua Zhushui mentally planned the plan for this one-year appointment. Traveling around the mountains and rivers, in front of flowers and under the moon, with beauties in my arms. He didn't believe that these three hundred and sixty-five days and nights together could not make Jiang Su fall in love for a long time...
But who would have thought that this year has just begun to count the days, and the waves are coming one after another.
In the past, the Jiang family in the Central Plains, the troublesome cousin who couldn't figure out the situation, poisoned and assassinated him, as if it was destined. Faced with waves of suspicion, instigation and hardship, how could Hua Zhushui be willing to let Jiang Su go away from him? !
So what if Jiang Su was Hua Zhushui's disaster in his life?
So what if I would destroy myself for him?
So what if I can't become an immortal?
He identified Jiang Su. He had fallen in love with her all his life, so what did it have to do with others?
The end of the next volume
He didn't know how long he had been looking for it.
I only know that in that chaotic void, I am looking for the sun and the moon without seeing it.
Then one day, the familiar person called him "Playboy" again.
For the story of my cousin, please click here "Peach Blossom Fate"