Lingxie felt that he must be crazy. There were so many women in the world, why did he fall in love with Xu Nian?
But people didn't regard him as a human being at all.
"Just friends."
"The monster has a different path."
Enough. He thought.
Once the building collapsed, the secrets that grew silently suddenly overturned the entire dynasty. Against the background of the war, no matter whether the hands are weak or the hands and eyes are as big as the sky, they are as small as the floating dust raised under the hooves of the galloping horse, and it is unknown whether they can even fall down.
That day, Lingxie couldn't keep the girl who was determined to die.
In that battle, Ling Xie was a complete loser.
Over the years since then, he has been searching for her, hoping to meet her again.
But all reincarnations only have their form, but not their meaning.
He couldn't find the light that burned into his heart.
He couldn't find his girl.
So in the end, he met those longing eyes and took the fatal bullet for her without hesitation.
He fell into the crowd. And his girl glanced at him and continued to turn around and move forward.
Intention: Searching for life, passing by each other.