In the crucible of grief, Zhao Zhiruo's heart seared with the flames of revenge. The villainous specter, known only as Li Qian, had ruthlessly snuffed out the light in his life, leaving behind the smoldering ruins of his family. In the shadows, Zhiruo's path converged with Chen Yuze, a hero whose compassion flickered like a distant star in the abyss.
To confront Qian, Zhao Zhiruo devised an audacious plan. He sought to manipulate the villain's emotions, making him fall in love. The twisted dance of deceit unfolded as Zhao Zhiruo and Li Qian were bound by the ties of matrimony. Yet, amidst the echoes of revenge, a complex symphony of emotions began to play.
As the final act approached, Zhiruo's revenge was a bittersweet symphony. The echoes of his family's agony were silenced, and he stood victorious. Yet, the cycle of fate had other plans. Zhiruo was reborn in a different dimension as someone else, facing the chilling repetition of history.
In this new chapter, tragedy struck once again. Li Qian, an unrelenting force, exacted a familiar toll on Zhiruo's loved ones. The specter of revenge beckoned, and Zhiruo, burdened by the weight of his past, embarked on a hauntingly familiar journey.
Once more, Zhiruo found himself entwined with Chen Yuze, a beacon of hope amid the shadows. Love blossomed between them, but so did the seeds of vengeance. In a mirroring of destinies, Zhao Zhiruo married Li Qian, the one who had once been both his nemesis and confidant.
As Zhiruo spent time with the villain, a turbulent sea of conflicting emotions churned within him. The echoes of his past tugged at his conscience. Should he perpetuate the cycle of revenge, or could he find a path to forgiveness?
Zhiruo stood at the crossroads of his fate, torn between the shadows of vengeance and the light of redemption. Should he give Li Qian a chance to break free from the cycle, or was the pull of history too strong to resist?
All of the Sects, including Lan Wangji all watched as he was pushed off the ledge of the cliff. Cold eyes met his red ones as words spilled from every sects lips.
They smirked but Wei ying didn't register. He wanted help after all he did. His supposed family, Jiang Cheng, watched him with a sick look in his eyes, Lan Xichen looked away like he couldn't stand his look and Lan Wangji...he just looked away..seeming ashamed.
Chanting went on but it's all to deaf ears as he was thrown off the edge, falling to his demise without any lasting care in this world for him. He lost.. everything.. again..
Or so he thought.