The Cross-Dressing Legend Is Excessively Beautiful - Chapter 11

Chapter 11

Biluo Courtyard

The daylight in winter is always a bit shorter; as the sun sets, the moon quietly climbs onto the branches.

Before long, the red sun brushes against the treetops again—it is a new day.

The warmer in the room was burning vigorously. Song Xizhi had just finished a fair amount of hot soup, and staying in the room now, steamed by the rising heat, he felt a sense of stifling restlessness.

He loosened his collar. A layer of thin crimson surfaced on his pale face, reminiscent of red plum blossoms amidst an endless expanse of snow—both glamorous and pure.

“Cough!!!” Song Xizhi bent over, unable to stop coughing.

By the time the itch in his throat subsided, the square handkerchief in his hand was soaked through with red.

In the courtyard, the white plums bloomed alone against the bitter cold. Song Xizhi suddenly smiled, a look of profound loneliness in his expression: “Next year’s flowers will surely bloom even more beautifully.”

But I won’t live to see them.

He stared at the countdown on the system panel—Remaining Life: 180 Days.

Song Xizhi closed his eyes; his time was running out.

Twin Lotuses—born from the same root, blooming as two flowers. Living and dying together.

Song Xizhi pondered, speaking slowly: “The ‘Twin Lotuses’ should be a metaphor for the relationship between me and Song Xia澜.”

To break the deadlock, he had to start with Song Xialan.

However, in his first and second lifetimes, he had clearly maxed out his intimacy with her, achieving the “Deep Sisterly Affection” achievement. Why did Song Xialan turn against him and stab him in the back at the final moment?

Song Xizhi frowned, utterly perplexed.

So, how exactly was he supposed to handle this relationship?