He is the heavenly king of the thirty-third heaven, with six generations on his shoulders. The only people he loves are six generations.
She was just a mortal, but she became his fate in a certain life.
She was unwilling to give up and clung to her for three lifetimes, but she only got one sentence from him: "Idiot. Everything I did yesterday is like yesterday's death. The fate between you and me is just a mirror, and you are just a calamity to me."
Who is the calamity of whom... She fell into the eighteenth level of hell and worked hard for thousands of years, just to carve their names on the three-life stone in exchange for three-life marriage...
Being ruthless is not as painful as being sentimental. When the bodhi flower blooms, who will suffer the calamity of whom...