I am the fifty-second generation saint, and I don't know how many more there will be in the future.
Why is the world like this? I'm obviously strong enough.
Senior Sister Cheng seems to not be punished for any mistakes she makes. Why is this?
What does the evil dragon look like? Will I stay with him for the rest of my life?
Senior Sister Cheng is about to be sacrificed. Are evil dragons really that powerful?
Senior Sister Cheng's parents divorced, but they used to love each other so much.
I should be sacrificed soon.
The breeze blew across my face, and a few strands of black hair covered Senior Sister Cheng's cheeks. I didn't see her appearance clearly, but I saw her firm and peaceful eyes, and there were many things I had never seen in her before. She jumped down like a butterfly with broken wings, and I knew I would never see her again.
Intention: The sun is warm, I'm waiting for you.