I don't understand why people are born with nine points, three points, six points and nine points. (From the biography of Chu Qiao)
Some people are born with fine clothes and fine food, and are superior; some people are poor and miserable, inferior to pigs and dogs.
Can a person who is covered in dirt overcome the shackles, rush towards a beautiful woman, and bravely pursue love?
You know, the morning light will always come quietly in the endless night!
The Demon Patriarch fanfic.
Cp: Xiyao, Xiaoxue, Wangxian, Chengning, Xuanli
Intention: full of hope