So Close to Heaven

On the day I ascended to immortality in my previous life, my most trusted junior brother stabbed me through the heart. He smiled softly: "Senior sister, you are so dazzling." When I opened my eyes again, I became the most inconspicuous outer disciple of Liuyun Sect, with a cinnabar mole on my eyebrows. Only that young man who always wears dark blue and white clothes always looks at my window sill late at night: "Ye Ling, I will accompany you this time." Later, when the devil surrounded the mountain, he blocked the catastrophe for me, and his blood stained his white clothes. I just remembered that this heart that beats again was repaired by his half-life cultivation. "Yin Cheng," I held his cold hand, "since you gave me your heart, don't even think about leaving me again." He laughed and coughed up blood: "Okay, life and death." Later, it was known to all the three worlds that Fairy Ye Ling, who once shocked the immortals with her sword, was always accompanied by an unruly young man. Someone asked: "Why does the Immortal Lord always wear dark blue and white clothes?" He lowered his head and tied the cloak for me, and smiled brightly when he raised his eyes: "Because the umbrella she held the night we first met was dark blue." (The text has been completed, feel free to enter)