Mo Qingshan waited for many years but received the bad news that his lover had passed away. Five years later, that person was reborn in his body. As time went by, the two souls were in danger. In order to prevent the other from dying, the two desperately searched for a way to separate. After searching to no avail, they began to look for a way to keep the other alive.
It was night, Mo Qingshan's clothes were half-undressed, and he was leaning in the hot spring. His face was looming in the mist, but his eyebrows clearly conveyed a hint of ambiguity. Jiang Feiyu had a calm face, pretending not to see the soul-fixing nail behind him, and walked away gracefully, taking three steps at a time. Mo Qingshan was angry for three days.
Jiang Muyu was soaked all over, walking slowly in the strong wind and rain. He raised his eyes and looked at Mo Qingshan, and he greeted him with a half-hearted and three-part lingering expression. Mo Qingshan glanced at the requiem ring in his hand, and quickly dodge with the snake skin, making Jiang Jinyu stand upside down for three nights in anger.
This is a story about trying to make each other happy in order for the other person to live well.
P. S. The beginning may be a little shaky due to repeated tossing a few times. I will revise it again after it is completed. Starting from the third chapter, each chapter will start at 4,000 (there are some things at home that I have to stop for now). If you have any comments, you are welcome to give them. I will seize the time to correct the OVO. I hope everyone will like this story.
Intention: There is no beginning for failure, and there is an end for failure.