The one who tied the bell must be the one to untie it. This has always been true.
All things generate and overcome one another, and everything comes full circle.
Every generation has its own story, and the world has many parallel worlds and countless different timelines.
Fate?
He came for love, and he left for love.
He traded his own eyes so she could see again.
He often said, "To form no bond is to invite nothing but loneliness," yet in the end, he cared about her every moment of every day.
Before he met her, he lamented that life was long. After he met her, he lamented that life was short.
Why didn't he learn all this sooner?
Beneath a towering tree on a high mountain, a green-haired fox demon in human form stands silently nearby.
Her sapphire eyes blink now and then. As if remembering something, she begins to weep.
The feeling of looking down on all the other mountains is beautiful, but it cannot outweigh her sorrow.
"To sever all ties is to invite nothing but loneliness...?"