Ten Years of Wandering

"Qian'er, have you ever heard of the story of Wangchuan?" Cheng Ran gently stroked the wind chime and stared at Qian Ran lovingly. Qianran's eyes flickered, revealing a hint of novelty. She turned around with a smile and replied softly: "I've heard a little bit about it, why don't you tell me in detail." By the river, the water is gurgling. The cool evening breeze gently lifted Qianran's sleeves, and the wind chime in Chengran's hand jingled in the wind, like a graceful woman singing affectionately. The moon-white wind chimes are like crystal clear diamonds under the nourishment of the moonlight, so dazzling. The moonlight is like washing, Chengran's eyes are as tender as water, Qian'er stands in the wind, looking into the distance... (The six realms are in chaos, demons run rampant, and all human beings are in ruins. Chu Chengran and Min Qianran kill among the demons and monsters, covered in blood and invincible. The lobby of the Demon Slayer Pavilion was dimly lit, and Chu Chengran was trapped in a thick rope. He knelt in front of everyone, and heavy beads of sweat flowed from his forehead but could not wash away the unwillingness to surrender in his eyes. The Demon-Slaying Pavilion wants him to have the same spirit, and the creatures from other states curse the unfairness of the world under his sword. Chu Chengran walks in this troubled world, longing for the peach blossom land that no one can reach. He was overwhelmed by the spit of the world, and his life hung on a thread. His lover Min Qianran was behind him and silently supported everything for him. ) This is a pure love story that is a little cruel but also full of warmth. Everyone is welcome to watch it.