Thousands of years ago, she was dressed in white as snow, with a stunning face and an indifferent expression. She seemed like a fairy who could not eat the fireworks of the world, and she was pursuing the way to become a fairy without any care.
Thousands of years ago, he was dressed in a green shirt, elegant and handsome, with a simple and warm smile, not stained by the stain of the world at all.
Thousands of years ago, he was like a brother and a father, and it would be enough to protect him silently forever.
Thousands of years ago, his love was as deep as the sea, but he could only see her back. He was so desperate that he almost went crazy.
After thousands of reincarnations, how many times have old friends changed?
Three generations of love, where will it go?