Sparse Shadows and Flowing Fragrance

"The sparse shadows are slanting across the clear and shallow water, and the faint fragrance is floating in the moonlight at dusk." Mei doesn't want to fight, but the world fights with it. Yuan Qingqian had avoided all disputes, but the world would not let her go until everyone she loved left her one by one, and then God told her "Are you willing to give in?" Why? Just for an illusory god? ... The heroine of the Cultivation Department faces the ultimate choice between humanity and divinity. Falling plum blossoms turn into snow, and drops of tears turn into ice. Originally sparse shadows, always clear and shallow.