C142 There Was No Way to Give It up

It's the first time I've seen a man with a head of black hair. His eyes seemed to have stars in them, carrying a kind of demon like a wolf. It was as if he was in an ice cellar, his entire being icy cold. He didn't seem to have the slightest bit of worry, as if nothing could stump him. He was so proud and so patient.

It was a shocking beauty.

"Chang Boyan, you have hurt me