She, Zhao Ling, was a descendant of Nuwa, but she was reborn as him and became the younger brother of Song Renzong in the Northern Song Dynasty. She also experienced the most bloody civet cat-for-prince in history.
We were together in red clothes, asked no questions in black clothes, and cherished each other in gold armor. Thousands of years of time have left us with memories that cannot be erased, and a tacit friendship...
Now, the lotus has fallen into the mortal world, accompanied by blue shadows and walking in white clothes. Is it reincarnation or destiny?