She demolished seventeen palaces and was punished by him to escape in the mortal world.
He said: After three years, I will personally come down to pick you up.
Zhaoxue waited year after year, counting the days.
She didn't believe what Shu Zhong said - the scholar who had been lurking around her for ten years, said that her savior was the murderer of her parents.
She only believed in him.
It wasn't until the sharp claw pierced her heart that she finally asked:
"Have you ever liked me?"
His hands were on her face, tears falling:
"I like it. It's the first and only time I like someone."
"That... Is enough."
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Hundreds of years later, on the streets of Juzhou.
"My name is Zhao Yingru. What about you?"
"My name is Ying Rushi."
Their eyes met each other, as if they were meeting again after hundreds of years.
Intention: "Love is a belated recognition and an unchanging encounter in reincarnation."