The long night swallowed up the stars, and the ice sheet sealed the bones.
The moth chasing the fire will end up being burned, and the saint imprisoned under the moon will end up killing the god.
The wind is the blade and the road is the dead end.
Looking back countless times,
Just to say goodbye to the past.
Song Jue, a high school student who traveled through time, had to die again and again under the pull of fate.
In countless reincarnations, some people have faced despair. Xia Qi, his apprentice, and his master's deep bond lead him to the lightless land.
He abandons the past, loses the present, and has only a hopeless future.
The flying snow was messy, and in the wind, a pair of hands held his pale cheeks. The other person was so close, but he couldn't feel any warm breath, but no one cared about this.
The other party said softly: "I'm sorry, Qi'er, I'm afraid... You have to wait for me again."
He twitched the corners of his mouth and said, "It doesn't matter."
He watched his master stubbornly move towards the abyss filled with death. He couldn't remember how many times he swung his sword, just to prevent that sad fate.
If there were gods, he would be willing to exchange his soul—to exchange his own glitz for a lifetime for his master's happiness for a lifetime.
Intention: Cut off the darkness and march towards the light.