In the previous life, he gave her his heart and helped her to be reborn. In this life, she struggled to find his shadow, but she went terribly wrong. Is this love? She asked herself, but she didn't dare to answer.
He is the moon, as cold as the moon. He had no desires or desires, but the world did not allow it. With just one glance, he recognized her as his wife for the rest of his life, and his love for her grew deeper and deeper without knowing where it started.
He is the Phoenix Emperor. Across the autumn water, looking across the wasteland, I feel a lot of melancholy. The parasol trees are green, the bamboo shadows are deep, and the Phoenix Emperor is waiting among the heavy buildings. His life was nothing more than a horoscope, and if he got it unfortunately, he would lose his life. However, when he understood this truth, it was already too late.
He was the carefree day lily in Beitang. He could have lived a happy life and played in the world, but when he met him, he couldn't bear to miss him anymore.