I don't join the sect because I am the sect.
If the sea of love can be crossed, I promise you that despite all the vicissitudes of life, I will come back to find you.
This is a different world, as if it is full of sadness after being abandoned. There is no light, no temperature, no hope...!
She died here, but her obsession would never die. She believed that that person would come back.
After a great catastrophe, he was born. He counterattacked step by step. After being tempered by ice and fire, blood and tears, he finally understood the whole story.
It turned out that she had been waiting for him for thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, until she died. This is a sad story that spans endless time.
When all hope blossoms and absorbs the rotten evil as nourishment, everything begins to make sense.
Love is the only force for growth.
