One is a young man just setting out in the martial world,
and the other is a refined, graceful gentleman.
Why have these two people, who had nothing to do with each other, become entangled?
Luo Qingcheng can't understand how he managed to attract this jinx.
He's a womanizer, and the other stays by his side.
He's willful and reckless, and the other stays by his side.
He keeps getting into trouble, and the other still stays by his side.
How many people in the world would treat him with such tenderness?
At last, his unruly heart softens. Fine, fine. Who cares about religious rules and propriety? If I'm in love, I'm in love. Who cares if you're a man or a woman?
He always thought the other would stay with him, just like his name.
Han Biluo.
Even if it meant searching the highest heavens and the deepest hell.
But is the person he wants to stay with really him?
Sofa, could it be that the protagonist is short of water =. =