I began to pluck the strings, the fate of an encounter you could never have. Entangled for a thousand years, with love and hatred, grudges and passions, each in equal measure. In the end, "Within three lifetimes and a thousand years, you will never find happiness." The Ye family line, nine layers of heartache. In the end, the walls of love's city weren't thick enough: they penned in loneliness, but couldn't keep tenderness. Through several cycles of reincarnation, who will play in harmony with you? In the next life, let me be Xu Song, and you be mine.
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.