In the dark night, Pei Jun looked at Linglou's thin back and clenched the white jade ring in his hand. The surroundings were deathly silent, and it seemed that he could only hear the sound of the wind passing through the cold light in Linglou's hand.
Pei Juan wanted to speak, but hesitated in his heart. He knew that he couldn't keep her, but before she had the ability to fly to this world, he hoped that she could stay on his branch temporarily, even if it was just to hover for a while, he was willing.
"I know what you want to say, the kite flies to the sky, I only choose good trees to live in. You are not qualified." Linglou saw that he was hesitant to speak and answered first. She curled her lips and smiled, and the shadow of the cold sword flashed across her face.
"If you can keep up with me and stand shoulder to shoulder, I will give you a chance."
Hearing this, Pei Juan raised his head and met Linglou's eyes. Her eyes were narrow and long, shining under the moonlight, like the eyes of a phoenix filled with flames during Nirvana. Pei Juan was frightened.
"It's not what you asked for." Pei Jun answered her.
Growth story of the heroine, heroine's perspective, double strength
The stubborn, cool, cruel and vengeful heroine * The male protagonist who is mentally ill, weak and has a peacock screen
Intent: A real heroine novel, not a wife novel disguised as a heroine. The heroine is not a flat good person, but an unconventional image with flesh and blood.