Home Without a Kite

You left behind your destination, but took away the kite... I am Ruan Jian'an, with 92% ancient bloodline, and I am called a monster by the world. I can control people's hearts, I can break through illusions, and I can make everyone bow to me. Only for her - Wen Lan, my Gu heart has no effect at all. She is the rarest Lingyuluan person in the world. Her singing can calm the madness, purify the tide, and can only suppress the madness in my heart. I thought we were each other's destiny, the only shore of the lonely boat. I thought the day when the iris bloomed in a sea of ​​flowers was the day I returned home. But I forgot—— I will gradually forget her smile, forget her flute, and forget that she is the only light in my darkness. I only remember the burning pain of my blood, the malice of the world, and my madness that would tear her apart at any time. Later, the tide of drought swept across the world. I looked at the mountains full of blooming irises, but there was no one around me. Only then did I realize that my destination is always there. Just that iris, no more. ——Keep your reputation and keep your pulse, and trade your life for safety.