Qin Jiu, the young master of Yuhua Pavilion, has always been proud and arrogant. Recently, in order to dampen his spirit, the master of the pavilion ordered him to investigate the evil spirits at night. When I was walking in the market, I saw a young man dressed in white and looked at him with clear eyes.
Never forgotten again.
He later met the young man again and rescued him several times.
A half-conscious emotion quietly took root in Qin Jiu's heart.
Xuanyuan Shu never expected that the divine king in his heart would be defeated by a mortal.
He walked around the mortal world as usual, minding his own business from time to time. In the eyes of mortals, he was just a passer-by, let alone anyone who could remember him.
He has been like this for thousands of years, with only one Luan bird by his side. As time goes by, they meet more and more often, and memories and conspiracies emerge at the same time.
It turns out that this world is just a misty and lonely shadow.
Intention: The road ahead is clear, walk with you.