Red String, Crimson End

红线朱终

"Even time yields to love that refuses to die."



Red as blood.

Soft as breath.

Tied between two hearts

that never touched,

but always pulled.



When war threatens the skies,

and destiny begins to unravel,

will love bloom between two gods who never looked back...

until now?



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An original story.



Note: I'm not Chinese so please bear with me. If you see something wrong in the story, please don't hesitate to correct me. Please let me see your comments so I will know where I should improve. Thank you very much!