The golden hairpin of the long sword was broken, and who could say how many people were stained with blood? The breeze cannot understand the love of the flowers, and the fate of this life will be renewed in the next life.
Childhood sweethearts may be the poison of a lifetime. The woman Lingshan loves is gone after all, and when Yanzi snuggled in Li Kuo's arms, did she ever think about his pain? Perhaps the hardest thing in this situation was the Li Kuo who burned for love. He had nothing but Ruoyan, a little life, but maybe he was the happiest. He had a pure and innocent little life, but this little life relied on the hope and love of three adults. This hope and love is so heavy and painful~