She is a goddess of war, Asura personified. She has the soul of a hundred thousand raging soldiers, yet her tender nature is unyielding, a favorable contender against a world dominated by men. He is chivalrous, a god of medicine, a secret agent who keeps to himself. He is as smooth and gentle as polished jade, virtuous and patriotic to the bone. He approached her, harboring ulterior motives, yet healed her body, which was riddled with wounds. He unwittingly fell in love with her. Li Qingtong brandished a dagger against him. “Who are you? Tell me, or I’ll kill you!” “How could you treat your husband this way? Are you that eager to be a widow?”Si Youyu smirked wickedly.
