On our wedding day, a vicious car accident killed both of us before we could attend the long-awaited wedding ceremony. Fortunately, the king of hell saw us as pitiful and allowed us to join a team and be reincarnated. When I was dying, my husband, Shen Wang, pulled my sleeve and cried until I had snot and tears: "Yao Yao, I really can't let you go. We will still be husband and wife in the next life..." I nodded as if to cope, kicked him down, and I jumped down. When I open my eyes again, beside the Stone of Three Lives, I can see the continuous love thread of reincarnation for thousands of kalpas. The origin of three lives, the love is long-lasting.