The causes planted in a past life bear fruit in the next. Once you sow a cause in a previous life, no matter how many times you reincarnate afterward, you cannot escape its inevitable outcome.
Ten thousand years ago, he used one of his ribs to create a girl. Five hundred years later, when he saw her again, he fell hopelessly in love with her, a gift he had made with his own hands.
Love does not mean being together...
She wandered the mortal world for ten thousand years, and he stayed by her side for all those years. But when it was all over, she fell in love with a vampire...
When everything began anew, she reincarnated as a god and met him again.
She had lost all her memories of her past life. The past had faded like smoke, and nothing was as it had been. At last, she fell in love with him…
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
My wife is more finished. I will really cry if I can't see the ending.