The wind always haunts Chu Qinghan.
The entire world of immortal cultivators was furious at this, angry at how dare a daring demon cultivator like her to pester Chu Qinghan, the stunningly talented and beautiful light of the righteous path. They also hated that they could not defeat her and could not drive her away from Chu Qinghan. Everyone wished she could stay away from Chu Qinghan, who was like an immortal, so as not to delay others' cultivation.
Qianfeng actually doesn't understand why everyone likes Chu Qinghan so much.
The monks are like this, and so is her junior sister. The first time she approached Chu Qinghan was because she wanted to help her junior sister, who admired him but dared not tell him, find a way to propose marriage. However, the marriage was not commissioned, and Liang Zi made a lot of friends. Chu Qinghan, who was naturally cold-tempered, frowned when he saw her. He looked like he wanted to turn around and leave. If it weren't for Qianfeng's light body skills, he might not be able to catch up.
She couldn't figure out what was so attractive about this person. Although she was indeed a rare beauty, she was too cold and she didn't like this type.
Until she jumped out to block Chu Qinghan's fatal blow in a daze, Qianfeng still didn't understand. But when she looked at Chu Qinghan's face, she couldn't think of anything. She even forgot about the pain in her body. She only thought: It turns out that this person can cry too.
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Fortunately, she survived the catastrophe, and Qianfeng conducted a deep introspection. She felt that it was reasonable for the immortal world to want her to stay away from Chu Qinghan. She didn't listen at the time, but it made her own brainless and almost lost her life. It's better to learn a lesson now.
She then decided to behave a little better and recuperate incognito, without bothering Chu Qinghan anymore.
Unexpectedly, it wouldn't be long before I heard the news that Chu Qinghan had a demon in his heart. He was so upset that he couldn't sit still. He chose a quiet time in the night and went to Chu Qinghan's residence by a familiar route. He saw the cold beauty who had refused to take a sip of wine no matter how much she tried to persuade her. She was drunk under the peach tree and looked at her with a look as fragile as glass.
"... It turns out it's true," Qianfeng heard her speak softly and murmured, "I can see you again when I'm drunk."
*This is just a thought and may be changed at any time.
Motto: Destiny is in your own hands.
