One is an aster that has been cultivating in Changbai Mountain for thousands of years. It has obtained human form but has been unable to break through and become an immortal. It enters the mortal world just to find a new breakthrough point.
One is a rich man named Qian Feifan, who has a huge fortune and is as rich as his country. By chance, two people from different worlds meet by chance.
Ziyuan's obsession made her wear an insulator and reject all feelings. However, Qian Feifan was like a dog-skin plaster, something you couldn't get rid of if you wanted to.
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"Miss Ziyuan, please consider accepting me as your disciple."
"No."
"Why not?"
"Inconvenient."
"Where's the inconvenience?"
"You are a man."
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"Zi'er, you want to drive me away again, don't you? I just like your difference."
"What if I'm not a human being?"
"Then I don't care either."
"I am really a fairy."
"Then I want you too. Zi'er, no matter who you are, I want you."
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"So it's not that you don't like me, it's just that you think you can't be with me?" Qian Feifan suddenly figured out the real reason why Zi'er rejected him several times. He couldn't help feeling happy in his heart, strode to Ziyuan, and pulled her into his arms.
Ziyuan was confused for a moment. What she just said was so clear, but Qian Feifan didn't understand a word.
Ziyuan pushed Qian Feifan away hard, but Qian Feifan held Ziyuan in his arms like an iron bucket: "Don't move, Zi'er."
The man's deep voice mixed with the hot breath from his mouth rippled around Ziyuan's ears, which felt warm and itchy. For a moment, Ziyuan was at a loss and had no choice but to stay still.
"Zi'er, let me say it again, no matter who you are, I only know that you are the Zi'er I like, and I just want to be with you."
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Ziyuan struggled to move her legs. The thick smoke made her cough violently, and the smell of burning wood was everywhere.
Ziyuan raised his upper body with both hands and saw clearly that his feet had returned to their original shape, and the roots had been ignited by the flames, one after another, just like the fireworks he saw on New Year's Eve, so beautiful and dazzling.
I wish I could watch the fireworks with him again, just once.
The elbows she was supporting gradually became weak. Ziyuan endured the pain of burning her body. She did not dare to call for help, and she could not call for help.
She is a monster at this moment!
Who will come to save her?
"Clang, clang, clang..." A large water vat rolled out of the fire and rolled up to her.
Ziyuan was already breathless, but she could still clearly see the head sticking out of the water tank, and tears could no longer stop falling from the corners of her eyes: "Fool... Big fool..."
Intention: If you love someone, you will definitely not want to hurt him, but if leaving is a kind of harm in itself, why not just enjoy the moment.