In the Heavenly Palace of the Gods, Yue Lao mistakenly led the red string to the wrong mandarin duck. Since then, the two people who were not destined to be married have created a fate that is difficult to escape. Thousands of miles of marriage are tied by a thin thread, and fate is destined to fail. The wrong red line created a lifelong relationship between the two. It may have been doomed somewhere. She is ruthless and cold-hearted. Few desires. He is unruly and unruly. He has a straightforward personality, cold on the outside and hot on the inside. He looked cold outside.
A red thread disrupted the marriage, and also disrupted the two people who had nothing to do with each other.
"Do you believe in love at first sight?" She asked. "I don't believe in love at first sight, I only believe in destiny." He smiled.
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Here's a little more about the finale:
In a corner, Shen Qingxu and Bai Zhichu quietly looked at Huo Yan and Mo Shisheng, who were staring at each other affectionately with happy smiles on the stage.
"Perhaps, I can silently bless them."
"Maybe in their lives, the only thing they have been superfluous to is the two of us."
Shen Qingxu and Bai Zhichu expressed their thoughts at the same time, and he did not expect that someone would have the same thoughts as him at this moment.
"These snowy sunflowers will always hold your hearts, and you will never forget each other forever." Hua Wuxia handed the snowy sunflowers to Mo Shisheng, which was something he had wanted to do for a long time. Today I finally fulfilled my wish.
"Thank you!" Mo Shisheng burst into tears of gratitude, looking at the snow-white flowers in his hand. There was a burst of excitement in my heart.
"Why don't you give it to Yanyan?" Looking at Mo Shisheng's dumbfounded look, Hua Wuxia felt a little resentful that iron could not turn into steel. This flower is not for him, but for Yanyan. Why is he hesitating?
"..." Obviously he didn't make it clear just now, and he didn't know what it was for.
Turning around to look at Huo Yan's smiling and gloating expression, Mo Shisheng also looked at her with a smile in his eyes. He gently held her hand and was about to kiss it.
"I thought you would pretend you didn't know me when I suddenly appeared." She half-jokingly avoided his touch, and Mo Shisheng jumped away.
"No way? Have you forgotten? Childhood sweethearts are not just talk."
"That's it..."
Here's a little more about the finale: In a corner, Shen Qingxu and Bai Zhichu quietly looked at Huo Yan and Mo Shisheng, who were staring at each other affectionately with happy smiles on the stage. "Perhaps, I can silently bless them." "Maybe in their lives, the only thing they have been superfluous to is the two of us." Shen Qingxu and Bai Zhichu expressed their thoughts at the same time, and he did not expect that someone would have the same thoughts as him at this moment. "These snowy sunflowers will always hold your hearts, and you will never forget each other forever." Hua Wuxia handed the snowy sunflowers to Mo Shisheng, which was something he had wanted to do for a long time. Today I finally fulfilled my wish. "Thank you!" Mo Shisheng burst into tears of gratitude, looking at the snow-white flowers in his hand. There was a burst of excitement in my heart. "Why don't you give it to Yanyan?" Looking at Mo Shisheng's dumbfounded look, Hua Wuxia felt a little resentful that iron could not turn into steel. This flower is not for him, but for Yanyan. Why is he hesitating? "..." Obviously he didn't make it clear just now, and he didn't know what it was for. Turning around to look at Huo Yan's smiling and gloating expression, Mo Shisheng also looked at her with a smile in his eyes. He gently held her hand and was about to kiss it. "I thought you would pretend you didn't know me when I suddenly appeared." She half-jokingly avoided his touch, and Mo Shisheng jumped away. "No way? Have you forgotten? Childhood sweethearts are not just talk." "That's it..."