"Love, I'm sorry. For everyone, I have to sacrifice you."
"Why..."
"Help me, help me..."
"You should never have existed. I'm sorry."
"Why..."
Three thousand years ago, Renchuan fell in love to death. In order to take revenge, he did not hesitate to kill all his relatives. Three thousand years ago, Hell was born.
In order to redeem her, God saved her. The bad one will fall into hell and dominate the whole day from now on; the good one will be reborn and reincarnated, giving her the name of Milo Ai, and grow up in the beauty of this world.
Three thousand years later, Milo died. In order to take revenge, he did not hesitate to resurrect as a ghost or god.
Three thousand years later, love, and love, met because of entanglements in the past life...
"Why, you can live in the happiness of everyone, but I can only live in a dirty and degenerate hell!"
"Love, if you hate me, kill me."
May your words match your virtues and join hands to prevent them from flying. It will be long, engraved, forgetting the river crossing, flying flowers in winter, joys and sorrows, awakening our long-preserved friendship.