She was once the most poisonous sword in Tianxuan Sect, her eyebrows were frosted, and her throat was sealed with blood.
When she was forced into a desperate situation by her master, someone stuffed her remaining soul into a strange body: "Smile, the sweeter your smile, the more like 'her' you will be."
After her rebirth, she became the little junior sister of Zui Xing Valley who had lost all her cultivation. She followed the example of others and curled the corners of her mouth, but it was like forcing an ice blade into the scabbard.
"Little junior sister, your fake smile..." The young man squatted on the wall with a blade of grass in his mouth, his starry eyes burning brightly, "You look like the wolf grandma in the storybook who wants to eat children."
When the memory returned with the lens, she was shocked to realize that the so-called demonic fall was actually the road to nirvana paved by her old friend.
The cold sword pressed against the heart of his former lover, and the stars in the sky fell into his eyes: "I would rather you hate me for eternity than die for the common people again."
Purpose: Change is for self-healing, not performance