By an accident, she was chosen to be the mission keeper and entered his world.
...
There was lightning and thunder, and heavy rain poured down.
Xie Zhoubai's white robe was completely wet, but he didn't care. His eyes were empty, his face expressionless, his pale lips pursed tightly, and he walked forward aimlessly.
Suddenly, a girl wearing a light blue dress, holding a red oil-paper umbrella, her dress was half wet, ran towards him hurriedly.
"Xie Zhoubai!" She shouted.
The man in front paused slightly. Before he could take the next step, the girl had already run in front of him, stood on tiptoes, tilted the umbrella towards him, and breathed heavily.
"Xie Zhoubai, don't listen to the nonsense of those people. Xie Ziyang's death has nothing to do with you. Mr. Xie fought on the battlefield all his life for the country and the people. When he was alive, he did not know how much blood he shed for the people of Zhou Dynasty. He was a hero. The son of a hero must be favored by God, and he only has great righteousness. Qin Tianjian is nothing but a flattering, ignorant and sycophantic villain. How can you believe his nonsense!"
"Don't blame all bad things on yourself..." Before she could finish her words, Xie Zhoubai hugged her tightly.
Jiang Jiaxin was stunned for a moment, then hugged him back after regaining consciousness.
"Miaomiao, I'm sorry for making you worry."
This sentence suddenly made Jiang Jiaxin's eyes turn red and she began to sob softly.
Xie Zhoubai felt her trembling slightly, and suddenly became at a loss. He wanted to wipe her tears, but his hands were covered with rainwater.
Jiang Jiaxin couldn't bear it any longer, so she hugged him and cried loudly, as if she wanted to cry out all the grievances and injustices for him.
...
Sunflowers have a very good flower language: There is no one else in sight, but you are everywhere. You come against the light and are worthy of all the tenderness in this world.
Xie Zhoubai thought that Jiang Jiaxin was his sunflower.
He was alone, standing alone in this world, walking in the darkness until he met his light.
Intention: redemption, love