He is the aloof and unruly queen of the Phoenix clan who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside.
And she, the unlucky little fairy who was relegated to the lower world in search of jade, still had the soul of another woman in her body.
And he, the gentle, indifferent, peaceful and far-reaching son of the Emperor of Heaven.
We hold up the lantern and join hands with the immortals to play with their shadows and see what kind of dance they create by mistake. . . .
And those green and fragrant years, who promised a smile like a flower. . . .
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