"Maybe I shouldn't exist. I am the evil star predicted by the national master, the cursed disaster, and the culprit who killed him."
In that gorgeous piano room, a gorgeous beauty was quietly playing the piano. The ethereal sound of the piano was devoid of any emotion, and seemed to correspond to the pair of dull eyes.
Suddenly, the door was smashed, and the familiar and unruly voice came together: "What are you muttering about? I'm back, and I'm going to say that what those people said is fart! Am I still sitting on the throne?" The young man raised his eyebrows lightly, riding the wind and waves, and took away the star that might be his destiny.
"Hey! Are you serious?"
The young man said seriously: "Of course I'm serious. You study medicine and I study law. Look, we both have to memorize a lot! And we grew up together. Isn't this just fate? Since fate can be friendship, why can't it be love?"
Looking into those serious eyes, Luo Xinglan felt inexplicably that it made sense? So: "How about giving it a try?"
The young man smiled brightly. After trying this sentence for a lifetime, he finally got his star.
…
"So I am ruthless?"
Song Li'an slowly opened his eyes, and realized that everything was just a reflection of the mirror. It was just a part of the three thousand small worlds he went to experience in the mortal world, just to strengthen his Taoist heart and then become a god.
But...
Can't seem to graduate?
Intention: perseverance