When Gu Jingchu died, their fingers were clasped together, and they agreed to be husband and wife again in the next life. Nine snow-white black birds came in response to the oath, and perched on the century-old locust tree in the courtyard. The golden stamens all over the tree bloomed in an instant, as evidenced by heaven and earth. This love persisted, and when I opened my eyes again, I learned that he had prepared ten miles of red makeup and went to Bai Yueguang's house. It turned out that he was also reborn. The vows in the previous life only trapped me. It just so happened that I didn't want to be a dodder of love anymore.