Go to the old place again, go to that love again, and go to the unfulfilled appointment in the previous life. In their previous life, they were a pair of casual monks. Falling in love in the poorest days was torn apart by a chase and a lie. She thought he had betrayed her until her death, and he could not find her until her death. When I opened my eyes again, I went back to the three days before the first encounter. Both men remember everything. But they all decided: This time, they should live their lives well and not touch that painful love again. The bottom level of casual cultivators is still cruel. They each survive in the same world, deliberately avoiding places where the other may appear. Until one day, she was in danger. Say it doesn't matter - the body is faster than the brain. When he rushed in, both of them knew: they still couldn't lie to themselves. But the thorn from the past life is still stuck in my heart. They remember how to hurt each other the most because they have practiced it countless times in their previous lives. Could it be different this time?
