The Sword Immortal in the Red Dust Will Not Cut Down the Red Dust

If meeting each other is fate, then falling in love is the fate of that fate. My parents gave me my body, my friends gave me my soul, and you gave me my heart. Why should the regrets of this life be left to the next life? In the next life, you will no longer be you, and I will no longer be me. As the sun sets, what passes away is our past. The sword fairy in the mortal world does not cut down the mortal world. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.