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A hundred years later, in the Shangxian Capital, the gods looked at General Shaoyang who was slowly walking into the capital. They were all shocked. The former General Shaoyang had great glory, but after that experience, his temperament changed drastically. His heart to protect the common people became cold and heartless. He entered the Shangxian Capital alone but died for unknown reasons. At this time, was General Shaoyang a god who cared about the common people, or a murderous ghost? Behind all this, who is driving everything?

Wu Yan was born in an indifferent family. She was bullied by her peers because of her bloodline since she was a child. The adults' sarcastic words and ridicules pierced her heart like sharp swords. Her mother's unexpected death caused her original sunny personality to be replaced by endless silence. Born into such a family, freedom became her only luxury, and escaping here became her spiritual support. "I must get out!" In the raging fire, every step she took she would see the corpses of her fellow tribesmen lying quietly on the ground. A pair of calm black eyes in the dark night were deeply imprinted in her heart. After experiencing a life and death, she risked her life to escape. She felt that she could finally be worthy of her mother and finally get rid of the pain of cold words! But the reality is always so cruel. After escaping, she became a murderer in people's mouth and was accused and reviled by everyone! The pursuit by the police and the pursuit by some strangers made it difficult for her to move forward. Wu Yan knew that these things could make his steps heavy, but they would never stop him! In an accident, she was sold to an island by human traffickers. In this world, all conventions would be broken. At a young age, she endured unimaginable pressure and pain. But it was also like this that she made a group of friends who could provide warmth in the cold. They were not only friends, but also family members. On this day, a ship arrived at the island. Wu Yan knew that this was the only chance to escape from here...

Another ten years have passed, and we have said goodbye to Changbai Mountain. Time has passed, things have changed, and the stars have moved. Time is like flowing water and fine sand sliding down the fingertips, seeping into the long past. The door that isolates Yin and Yang slowly opened, and strong light swept over the sky. When he saw an old friend, he did not raise his head, but squinted his eyes, looking at the slowly approaching shadow on the ground. The figure was still as tall and lonely as ever. His eyes turned red unconsciously, and he didn't know where to start with thousands of words. The familiar and cold voice sounded again, recalling a period of past and grudges. "Long time no see." "Yeah, long time no see..."

"My love for you is called preference, what is your love for me called?"... "Despite one's own safety."