When Li Xunhuan fell off the cliff, he thought he had finally escaped from his half-life love crisis.
But I saw a man in red sitting by the cold pool at the bottom of the cliff, doing his makeup in front of the water. The man turned around when he heard the sound. Half of his face was as charming as a spirit, and half of his face was ruined like an evil ghost.
"What are you looking at?" A cold light flashed from the man's fingertips, and there were blood marks on the side of Li Xunhuan's neck. "If you look again, I'll dig out your eyes."
"Li Xunhuan," he coughed up blood and smiled bitterly, "If you want to gouge out your eyes... Let me finish this bottle of wine."
Intention: Beauty and self-love