She thought she could have a safe and smooth life and spend her life with her beloved.
However, fate pushed her onto a road of no return.
The Biluo Palace in Jiangnan, the Ice Pavilion in Kunlun, and the Holy Moon Sect in southern Xinjiang.
The grievances and resentments of the previous generation entangled her with the two men, and they were destined to live forever.
Love and hatred, family affection and desire.
We keep searching and abandoning, but find that in the end we can't hold on to anything.
In this bloody world, what is the most important?