The lover who disappeared into ashes in front of his eyes five hundred years ago suddenly appears, which is joy and sadness. He is not him, and everything can no longer go back to the past.
Thirteen years of concentrating on cultivating Taoism, but in the end, I couldn't bear to catch a glimpse of you.
A boy with brown hair and demonic eyes, a boy with different blood from the devil world.
In this life, for the sake of your Majesty, I have been pondering it till now.