That year, the plum blossoms fell away, shadows of fans danced like ghosts, and Xuanxuan vanished.
Ning Luo took Mei Xingzhou by the arms and coaxed him to play with her.
Mei Xingzhou was so deeply calculating.
How could he fail to notice that something was wrong with her?
But he still indulged her.
The Mother of All Life pitied every living thing,
yet insisted on killing one person.
"Even if you are the Mother of All Life, can you really claim you don't have even the slightest selfish motive?!"
"I don't." Ning Luo turned away, a warm tear slipping down her face.
"I know my sins are grave, and I don't want to drag her down to hell with me, but I long too much to be loved by her."
"Whatever you want, whether in heaven or on earth, I will devote my whole life to presenting it to you with both hands."
"What if I want your life?"
"Then you needn't trouble yourself, Mother of All Life. I won't dirty those hands."
[Compassionate Heroine & Vengeful Hero]
Theme: Personal love and universal love, a finite life and the desire for eternal life
