I thought it was the cause that was sown, but suddenly I discovered that it was actually the fruit that was harvested.
Forgetting love, forgetting love, no matter how many years go by, it is still inseparable from the destiny of reincarnation.
The world of mortals, the world of mortals, no matter how much I miss you, you still can't escape the influence of the conspiracy.
"Regardless of cause and effect, I am not afraid of joys and sorrows. Being with you is the choice."
"If you were to come across the place where my bones are buried in his old age... The fragrant bottles would be everywhere, and I would definitely come back."
How much love, how many tears, who carved the lovesickness into a monument.
The destiny is terrible, but the white head is sad.