Five hundred years ago, she was a camellia in the valley. In order to accumulate merit and become an immortal, she protected him for two lifetimes.
More than two hundred years later, he owed her two lifetimes of love.
In the third life, it's time to pay back.
When Xuncha woke up, there was a gentle man beside her, calling her "wife". She couldn't tell what was wrong, she just felt that everything was too appropriate, as if it was an elaborate scam.
She couldn't remember the past and didn't know who she was.
Until the man in white appeared on the street corner.
He looked at her, and the cinnabar mole on her wrist was faintly hot.
"If a person forgets the most important memory, should he get it back?"
"If it's painful, forget about it."
The past can be forgotten, but the deep love cannot be erased.
The memory came back. Faced with his regret, she said: "I want to become an immortal."
He took out the fairy book without saying a word, but Bai Jing protected her behind him: "I have already prepared the fairy book and the wedding. Brother, please let us husband and wife go."
Plain ancient prose style
I will write down the Buddhist review and signature. I have saved more than 200,000 words.
Concept: It's cool and comfortable
