Sad copywriting:
"Chi Feimo! You have no conscience. Would you rather die to save her? Well, if you want this heart, I'll give it to you. This is what I left on you. If I can't take it back, I'll give it to you." She stopped looking at him and fell off the Immortal Killing Platform, leaving only his determined back.
"Little devil, you see there is a lot of blood on Yaoyao's body. It hurts so much. Why can't you see it? Why do you still want to leave..." He no longer called himself Yaoyao's little lady, and the "Liansheng" ended the past.
Who I am? Why does the master always look at me with such sad eyes?
Why did the master give up his position as the prince of heaven just to help me become an immortal?
Who is Xiao Mo, and why does my heart feel inexplicable pain when I see him for the first time?
Three lives, three lives, entangled marriages. Can they watch her grow a lotus step by step again...
Novice copywriter:
He is hundreds of years old. Although he has married himself twice, he has failed. It seems that the road to marriage is very long.
The first wedding, bought with a heart, was supposed to be a moment of love with her husband, but why did she have to suffer the pain of having her heart ripped out by her beloved?
Who said that life has been dull for a long time, and it took me many disasters of almost being killed before I met his eyes. Why did he leave me for the woman he loved in his previous life when we were getting married?
Snort! If you can't get married, watch me burn down the Yuelao Temple.