Jingyue never imagined that, after the smoke of war cleared, she would end up back where it all began. But faced with their blank memories, she was at a loss.
“How can I make you remember what happened?”
“Never mind. I shouldn't have made that bet with her in the first place. How could you become the stakes?”
“I concede this bet.”
From then on, a wall between them divided thousands of years of seasons, and thousands of years of affection.
“I've already let go. Can't you?”
“Ever since you gave up on me, there's been no going back.”
“We both had our reasons back then, but I don't want to dredge up the past anymore. Let me go...”
She is the Goddess of Elements, and he is the God of Asura. She is the unattainable love of his life, while he was once the cinnabar mark in her heart.
