"Xuan Xiao, I hope Shu will live up to you in the end."
"Xuan Xiao, do you know what my name is?"
One word becomes a prophecy.
Wangshu, do you know that the first Wangshu host betrayed me and betrayed me.
The second Wangshu host stopped me and hated me.
The third one is you. Only you can help me admire me.
But I hate you the most.
Because you are the only one who makes me confused about the meaning of becoming a demon...