The world is calm, and the Seven Swords have retreated into seclusion.
Black Little Tiger died long ago.
Pride, unwillingness, regret, endless hatred and love have all become a pile of loess.
Everything is in vain if you die, so when the soul told me that it wanted to revive Black Tiger Cliff, I spoke to him in a joking mood.
Later, he laughed at me for some reason and took it seriously, willing to go to hell for him. When he was about to lose his soul, I burst into tears.
He didn't know that I was willing to block the sword for him in the spring scenery of apricot blossoms ten years ago.
But, he didn't even remember my name.
Note
1. Hei Xiaohu×original heroine
2. Deputy cp rainbow blue
Intention: Born toward the sun
