Jiang Lan rested under an old tree, covering her face with a straw hat and sleeping soundly. He didn't know that the fox demon on the tree had been staring at him for a long time.
Jiang Yingying jumped down from the treetop and secretly tasted the wine in his pot. The wine is as mellow as it was seven hundred years ago.
Curiosity drove her to lift off his straw hat, and in an instant, blood filled her eyes - that face was the disaster and love that she could not escape even in seven reincarnations.
He was every brief fireworks in her long life, and also the pain of every eternal farewell.
Is this reunion a mercy of fate or another cruel joke?
Searching in the dust, struggling in reincarnation. She only asked: This time, could it be the end?
Gentle and forbearing mortal vs cunning disguise, obsession, sassy and infatuated fox demon
No, the young master smells so good, I have to find a way to forcefully kiss him! !
Intention: Fateful love that transcends reincarnation