In my first life, I was the White Camellia falling off a dark cliff.
He is a hollow bamboo at the bottom of the cliff, and he is also the sharpest sword in the hands of Immortal Iris.
I protected his roots while he used his bamboo leaves to cut open my flesh.
Later, I became the king of the cliff, but I tried my best to send him to heaven.
When I fell, I thought that this hollow bamboo was finally being fed by me.
In his second life, he was the coldest gentleman in heaven.
I bloomed like a red and white half-dyed camellia beside him.
He married me and protected me, and his cold brows and eyes finally felt warm.
I wanted to tell him that I had our child.
But that night, he stabbed my heart from behind.
He said: "Kill my master and pay with your life."
I opened my mouth and finally asked: "Have you ever... Loved me?"
In the third life, I forgot about him.
But he knelt in front of me with the memory of his previous two lives.
He said: "In this life, I will come to you instead."
But I just want to ask——
Why do you think a person who killed me deserves to be forgiven?
As for my hollow bamboo, it took me three lifetimes to learn one thing:
It turns out he is not hollow. He just planted his heart on a camellia.
Intention: When in a desperate situation, never lose your true heart; after life and death, never let down your deep feelings.