It seems that every encounter is for the purpose of leaving tomorrow. Even though we know that we will always say goodbye in the end, there are always so many people looking forward to it deeply.
If they meet and part ways, will they stay where they are?
If fate arranges fate, will they write about the fate?
Even though he was the chief general in the Primordial War Division, he could not resist the passing of fate.
Even though he is the island owner of Penglai in the Fairy Mountain, he cannot catch the dim light when he looks back.
Will he remember that the pear blossom first bloomed in his palm a thousand years ago?
Will she remember the thousand-year-old look in her eyes a hundred years ago?