Yun Jinwang hates three things most in his life: being lied to, being controlled by others, and being treated well by others.
Zhu Qinghuan had all three.
The day she accepted him as her disciple, he had just known her for less than a day, and she had forcibly concluded a master-disciple contract. She said she wanted to teach him to be a good person, but he said he had never been a good person. She said it doesn't matter, you are my apprentice, if anything happens I will take the responsibility.
She blocked arrows for him, took beatings for him, paved the way for him, and blocked all harm behind him. Then, without even discussing his death, he transferred the blood elixir into his body without authorization, and then disappeared into ashes and walked away in style. He knelt on the bloody rocky beach and cried like a madman, but she only left a gentle instruction - "study hard".
In the next eighteen years, he traveled through half of the world of immortality, annihilating all the sects that had participated in the siege, and using all means to create an illusory legend of resurrection.
Eighteen years later, an orphan girl named Awan rescued a wild dog in an alley and stuffed a sesame cake into the hand of the man in black who rescued her. The man followed her for a long distance in silence, the bell on his ankle ringing every step of the way, as if he was waiting for someone who would never look back.
Ah Wan thought he was strange - he looked like a naughty ghost, but his eyes were always red when he looked at her.
……
"Who are you?"
"... Your apprentice."
——But I don't remember that I have an apprentice.
Intention: She melted his frozen heart with her kindness and patience, and he used eighteen years of persistence and changes to prove that her original choice was not wrong. A good relationship is not about one person carrying everything for the other person, but about each other becoming the person the other person wants to be.