The morning wind blows, the willow silk tangles, and the peach blossoms bloom all over the sky.
Back then, he had held her hand, and his eyes were as clear as the water reflecting the stars, making people fall in love willingly. A moment of exchange of glances signed a life-long bond;
Heaven is the witness, the earth is the alliance, I swear three lives in the shadow of the green peach,
Hand in hand, we will live and die together, and we will live up to you in this life. . .
In the shadow of Bitao, the vow of three lives still exists, but on the stage, the mood is already messed up.
Many years later, the gray-haired old man always loved to tell his children about that legendary figure.
The white clothes are floating, the ink hair is flowing, and the deep eyes are like a silent abyss, with no bottom visible.
This fairy-like figure, once he is in love, is so irresistible and unable to turn back.
Just because unknowingly, the roots of love are so deep that they can't be cut away, cannot be pulled out, and cannot be forgotten. . .
It is destined to be a lingering love that will last forever. . .
Please, please kiss me who has already come in, and save it~~
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