One Thought Makes the World White

When Zhu Yan was thirty thousand years old, a handsome young imperial master came to the Heavenly Palace. Zhu Yan said that Emperor Ci Jing's master that day was dressed in moon-white clothes and was the most stunning divine monarch she had seen in so many years. He just stood there, and her eyes seemed to have lost their souls, unable to accommodate anything else. But she didn't have such a good understanding. She never realized clearly that she fell in love with him at first sight. She never realized clearly that there were so many goddesses and gods in the entire Nine Heavens who loved Ci Jing, but she was the least qualified. In the end, all she could have was the world where he had existed.