Some things are indeed destined. From the moment I met you, you were my fatal point.
On that rainy night, your pale face and cold body overlapped with the scene two thousand years ago. I don't remember anything. I only know that you are my lover in my third life and my destined nemesis. You always have the ability to hurt me miserably. I don't remember whether our endings in the previous two lives were happy or not, I don't even care! I only care about you who is dull and in poor health.
In the first life, on a rainy night, he regretted that he could not keep her person and her heart.
In the second life, on a rainy night, she committed suicide with tears in her eyes, and committed suicide on a cliff with her child.
In the third life, on a rainy night, he held her cold body tightly and cried blankly.
The fetters of fate of three lives and three lives, if you want to escape, you can't escape.
The fate is not over yet, love must be repaid, kindness must be repaid, and the fruit must be repaid.
In this life, he said, he would love her well.