Men cannot pick up things randomly, and neither can women.
Before picking Qin Wan back from the mass grave, Xing Ziheng had probably already thought of a way out for himself, which was to die of illness in this neglected garbage dump.
However, he never expected that Qin Wan's blood could alleviate the poison in his body. Ever since he drank her blood, Xing Ziheng felt as if she had knocked him down.
The prince of the former dynasty who was forbidden to strangers was gone forever, and was replaced by a clingy follower.
Xing Ziheng: "Where are you going? I'll go with you."
Qin Wan: "Go up to the latrine."
Xing Ziheng: "... Then I'll wait for you at the door. "
For Qin Wan, he was even willing to regain his strength and fight in the bloody field for her. It wasn't until he was pierced through the chest by six sharp knives that he suddenly realized, "I should have known better not to pick up women!"
Intention: If you pursue your passion, all mountains and seas can be leveled