He, dressed in white clothes, looked down upon the country and the country, and the ever-changing situation, and fought against each other in the same room, just to repay the kindness of his blood relatives, but he could not resist the entanglement of fate.
She, with her clear shadow, is like the Goddess of Luo, with her bare hands slightly raised, holding the power of life and death in the world, just to fulfill the love of a lifetime, but she cannot escape her destiny.