War smoke is everywhere, heroes are vying for the throne, and the people are suffering.
Wine ponds, meat forests, extreme luxury, and crazy love.
Love and hate flow, entangled for hundreds of years, endless pain and suffering, can you still remember the way you first met?
If I had never paid my sincerity, I would not have the madness, anger, and resentment in the future. If I had never wanted to stand side by side with you and watch the world divide and merge, there would have been no three thousand wronged souls in Fengyi Palace in the future, nor would there be a generation of enchantress who is rumored to be vicious and loveless.
It's so sad that everything is lost in your indifferent eyes.
I never understood whether it was me who gave my heart to the wrong person, or whether you were waiting for the wrong person.
——Feng Chongge
I still vaguely remember the beginning of all the stories. The skirt of your skirt is fluttering and dyed with a slight peach blossom color, your smile is gentle and shallow, and your pupils glow with a purple brilliance that is different from ordinary people. You bent down and squinted your eyes slightly, your long eyelashes intertwining softly like water plants in the light.
Between you and me, the dialogue is simple and unforgettable.
--Who are you?
——Zou Qifan.
At that time, I held your hand, and the cold temperature from my fingertips spread to the bottom of my heart.
If you know your loved one, you will never be apart.
I made a promise to you, but I didn't expect it, and the result was heartbreaking.
——Zou Qifan