Introduction:
It took him two hundred years to erase her from his memory, but it took him eight hundred years to piece together the memories about her.
She remembered him for thousands of years, but only forgot him overnight.
Her face and hair were like snow, but he turned a blind eye.
Her mountains and rivers wept together, and his silence was perfunctory.
In the end, all love and hate were wiped out in a smile. After meeting for nearly a thousand years, all the reluctance and unwillingness to laugh and forget were burned into just one word: Stop.
It turns out that this has been a battle from the beginning, a battle between two people with the same life on their shoulders.
But Lian Su was defeated in the beginning, because she always remembered that day in front of the Changsheng Palace.
She said: Master is my common people.
When the green edge turns, the sword energy is chaotic, and fate quietly rotates. In the end, whose white blade is in whose throat, whose green edge kisses whose eye?
Who is it that drinks the water of forgetful love and drowns sorrow?
Conception: