A mortal's life is only one life. If you don't meet your destined person, you will be a lonely soul waiting for the next life to look forward to again.
In this world, the most painful thing is waiting, and only people in the mortal world don't know it, because reincarnation deceives them into numbness and perseverance.
The last god in the six realms has no awe-inspiring power or shocking appearance. He is just a woman in a golden shirt holding a fan.
She waited for the man in white at Naihe Bridge for more than a hundred years.
When the moon was over, I could vaguely remember the voice and smile of that man. His white clothes were like a painting, he smiled slightly, his brows were like smoke and his face was like snow. Every time, he flew past me like a startled giant, leaving only a lonely nostalgia.
A twin jade that remembers the fate of the six realms made them miss each other.
After all, she took one more step and entered the ghost world, and was thrown into reincarnation in the mortal world.
When they meet again, she is just a mortal, and he is still the God-Emperor who watches over three thousand lives and deaths in the immortal world. However, at the end of the bridge, we missed each other but did not remember each other. We sailed across the bridge and the first sentence we said was: "This young man, may I ask how to get out of here?"