A story about growing up.
Bai Hui accidentally returned to a hundred years ago. Here, he met the best of the former sect. This was an era that belonged to them.
They are no longer just a few words in a book or the cold words spoken by others, but a group of flesh and blood people who dare to love and hate.
They are not as perfect as the rumors say. They struggle painfully, make choices, gain a glimmer of life in difficult situations, and then slowly grow.
Bai Hui is a spectator and a player in the game. He pieced together a cruel truth from the broken clues.
His existence comes from unwillingness and resentment. He is a chess piece on a huge chessboard, but within the limitations of the chessboard, he made the most wonderful move.
Huaijin: "Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!"
Bai Hui: "???"
Bai Hui: Are you always good at eloquence? Chatting with the heroes? Three sentences and a "hmm"
Xingyi: "They all say that I am a dominatrix with a hateful face and a cruel heart."
Bai Hui: "Are you?"
Xingyi: "Of course not! However, I am the most broad-minded person, so I will not be as knowledgeable as them."
Bai Hui: "Won't your conscience hurt when you say this?"
Hengpiao: Rumors kill people
Purpose: Survival or destruction