Emperor's Flower Burial

Betrayal, betrayal... All the love and hatred in the past life has spread to this life... The lily of the valley that was eroded by the flowers of the other side, only the blooming wound remains `````````````` "Qiu Han, tell me, which are the real memories?" I can't see it, I can't remember it clearly, but my eyes are filled with the fiery red Emperor Flower... Mistakes made mistakes, and in the end everyone was injured, only to realize how stupid it all was. The rivers and lakes are stained with blood, just to complete this circle and return to the starting point... As a result, there is no perfect ending in this life. It was the thirty-seventh year of Suzuland