Once upon a time, I thought that this world was just for the two of us. So in the countless swords, swords, and bloodshed, I could only see your ice-like face. The passing years are like dreams, and the so-called promises and oaths have all turned into time. History. We are pursuing our own perfection, so we leave regrets to each other. The four words "young and frivolous" exactly explain the sigh-like encounter between you and me. Today, time is still jumping, but that history has become an eternal fixed point...
Ten years ago, he bloodbathed the martial arts world, just for one obsession. And ten years later, he bloodbathed the martial arts world again, but for a lonely grave. Who is covered up by the lush greenery now? Who is it that he can't forget?
She looked at him from a distance, his back was vaguely the same, but the foolish words he murmured were not like the man who had emerged from the world back then.
Ten years of life and death, one life and one death. One seems to be still persistent, and the other has already seen through the mystery.
Hao Lian Jingchen, there will finally be an end between you and me. That wrong beginning should lead to a correct ending.