In her previous life, she was a flower demon under the crabapple tree. She wore fiery red clothes, had phoenix eyes and willow eyebrows, and her dark eyebrows were gentle and gentle;
In his previous life, he was like a wind in the cold snow, with cold white clothes, silent eyes and thick eyebrows, and a hint of coldness and sadness could not be concealed in his cold face.
"If there is an afterlife, I am willing to give up my whole life to practice, I am willing to give up my life's accumulation, but if I want the next life, I want him to die."
Her red lips are enchanting and her words come true as a prophecy.
In the next life, he will be a cold, arrogant and lonely prince. He is tired of fighting and subject to suspicion. He just wants to be alone in the world and die in peace;
In the next life, she will be an extremely talented and famous national master and disciple, with peerless elegance, and she will do everything in her power to ensure that he gets what he wants and is comfortable and happy.
"Isn't it good for you to take more care of yourself? Why do you have to do this..."
She closed her eyes and dreamed of her past life holding his hesitant and flinching hand.
"The branches of begonias are blooming in strangers. Seeing old friends again comes slowly."