In his previous life, Xia Xu had a thought and ended Jiang Lindu's life with his own hands.
The hatred is deep-rooted, and the young man returns with full resentment.
I owe you in my past life, and I am entangled in this life; I have searched for thousands of long roads and made many crossings.
Love and hate go back and forth, but there is no way to achieve perfection.
Intention: to overcome disaster, loneliness, confusion, and the rest of our long life; there are thousands of crossings in the world, but only each other can cross them.