He, Mo Xuanliu, the God of the Immortal Realm, has gone through three thousand years, but has never been moved or shown mercy, yet for some reason he grew old overnight...
She, Han Fei'er, a daughter of the human world, has been in love for three thousand years, but in exchange for the words, don't fall in love with her...
Is it because I really have no mercy, or because I don't dare to face it directly, or because I am really moved by my feelings, or because I am obsessed with it...
Will they finally choose to be in love or not to fall in love...