Over the course of several lifetimes, I have long forgotten that I am also a pure white snow lotus. I can only look at you secretly in the lotus spring you brushed by, but why did I become a red lotus in troubled times because of my bloodshed? In my previous life, I died by your sword. Since the world cannot tolerate it, why did you use thousands of years of cultivation to reshape my body? And you, who are proud of your immortal bones, are still cold and ruthless?
She is Lian, and Lian is also her name.
He is the Lotus Master, and he seems to be ruthless and cold.
He is the lord of the demon world and fell into reincarnation for her.
He is a cold devil, but he is only warm to her.
He is a mortal prince who abandons everything for her.
Who is the beauty in this world? She doesn't know. They don't know either.