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I thought that as long as love persists, it will blossom and bear fruit, and everyone will be happy. Han Xiner has always believed in this, even though there is already another woman who matches him by his side. He said: "Xin'er, I don't love you!" But does he understand: "The important thing is that I love you!" He is a dazzling senior justice who is favored by thousands of people. But she was the younger sister who dwarfed him under the same roof. They have no blood relationship at all, but they live together because of an unexpected connection. She relied on him and was tired of him, but he was the sunshine in her life. He deliberately alienated her and ignored her, but little did he know that love had already sprouted! Fragment one: "I hate you. I've had enough of you. You dressing yourself up like this will only make me hate you even more!" He sneered every word, piercing her heart like a knife. She silently knelt down and picked up the smashed daisies on the ground piece by piece, but she couldn't piece together her broken heart: "I thought you liked it!". Fragment two: "You are so disobedient and would rather lose everything than break up with him, then I will help you!"... "I'm sorry!" She could no longer keep her promise, nor could she see him miserable over it. So, she cowardly chose to leave alone this time...

On the stormy seaside, the waves rolled and lapped at the quiet beach. There is a white villa less than one kilometer away from the beach. It is already past ten o'clock in the evening. In the brightly lit living room, the young male owner is dressed in beige home clothes and sitting in front of a milk-white piano. His well-jointed fingers are jumping on the black and white keys. Sometimes he is brisk, sometimes he is worried. His expression is focused and melancholy. His phoenix eyes are clean and indifferent. His bright black starry eyes occasionally look out at the stormy world outside the window through the floor-to-ceiling windows on the opposite side. Behind him stood a middle-aged man quietly, covered by thick black frames...

Yang Yun, a genius disciple of Xuanmen, was pushed down the Taoist Cliff by his brothers, but unexpectedly discovered that he was not dead, but was reborn in another world with another identity. This is a continent where only the souls of angels can be awakened, called Angel Continent...