Girls and boys, young ladies and young masters, demons and demon twisters... The bonds of the past life, the reincarnation of this life; the picture of history, the past life that has not disappeared, the present life filled with conspiracy...
The mark on the heart is a sign of passing years.
In our lifetime, when we meet on a narrow road, we will inevitably end up killing each other one day.
Before you become sensible, after you become emotional, can you really live longer than a day?
——This is a ruthless joke of fate, and it is also an inevitable injury destined to be reincarnated twice.