Qingqiu Fog: Bianliang Dust

A fox and a shadow, one cold and one warm, they met in Qingqiu and were destined to be bound by the mortal world. His nature was pure and world-weary, but he was tainted by the fireworks of the world for her; his heart was as cold as ice, but he was filled with tenderness and affection for her. The hustle and bustle of the city cannot hide the protection, and the cold eyebrows cannot hide the deep affection. It turns out that the highest level of preference is to let go of all mysophobia and aloofness for you, and give all the tenderness in the world to you alone.