On an unsuspecting night, a certain someone Jing Yuan had thought had long forgotten him returned with an odd request.
That fateful night marked the beginning of a cycle of remembrance and oblivion; love and ruin, joy and sorrow.And Jing Yuan accepts it. Cherishes it. He held it with a lover's embrace--even if he knows that it will be his undoing.
General Jing Yuan had prepared for every possible way – probable or improbable, brutal or peaceful, soon or distant – how he or his peers would die and how Yanqing would continue on living without him.But not this. Never him.
or, a new terror carves into the heart of the Luofu, and neither Jing Yuan nor Yanqing will ever be the same.
