(Cool, gentle beauty X highly intelligent, highly skilled, madman)
The Special Case Investigation Team's Unit 042 has a super rookie who hasn't shown up in two years. Rumor has it he was sent undercover on the day he joined the unit, and no one knows whether he's alive or dead... "Xiao Yan, your mission is over. You can come back now."
On a high-rise rooftop, Xu Yan leans against the wall, his eyes carefree and teasing, the corner of his lips slightly raised. His violet eyes, like peach blossoms, seem even more alluring in the moonlight. With a hint of mischief in his voice, he says, "Let's play a game~"...
Xu Yan sees only a sky full of sparks swallowing everything. He casually brushes aside the strands of hair in front of his eyes. "Tsk, what a nuisance."
[Player Xu Yan has logged into the game] The gears of fate begin to turn at breakneck speed. A demon in the abyss opens its eyes...
Their first meeting at Airen Hospital--
"In a dark corner, an eight- or nine-year-old little angel sits quietly on a dusty floor."
"He's as silent as ever, but there's more heartbreak in him now. Carefully, he hands the person he loves something in his hands."
"It's a soul that has passed away, giving the god they believe in one last gift: the world's most spectacular meteor shower."
"He gathers every beautiful hope he has for the future into a name. Qiyou, Nan Qiyou."
May peace prevail beneath the heavens as you depart; may you return to find the mountains and rivers safe.
Nan Qi's gentle, dark golden eyes gaze deeply at him, as if they have reunited after a thousand lifetimes... "See you in the future."
[The instance "Airen Hospital" has been cleared perfectly. Instance rank: A-. System rating: SS. Final rating: S+. This instance will be permanently closed. Please leave within five minutes. Teleporting...]
[Randomly matched with the instance "Wolf Smoke Town"]
Theme: Only because of that trace of affection, something a monster should never have felt, did Nan Qiyou gain a fragment of a soul. Even if it was a broken, battered soul, it was still enough to give the one he loved a warm embrace.
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😚 If you don't have data, then change the platform and practice first.
😚 If you don't have data, then change the platform and practice first.
Come on, make the code big!! Damn it!