In this life, I was lonely, separated from my relatives and home, and died of regret. In the second life, he was born in chaos, refined in the void, and finally became her wedding dress. In the third life, he behaved indifferently and acted dissolutely, igniting the flames of war in the heavens and all realms, and finally became inactive. It has become a physical body, but what remains unchanged is the memory of the soul. Several times the flowers bloom and wither, and the lovers and enemies are lonely. A drop of sake in the world of mortals ignites the beacon and the stars. Drunk to see the spirit and flesh, nothingness becomes the avenue.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
