She lived two lives, one as a demon and the other as an immortal. But she fell in love with the same person after all.
It seems like it was back then, the ignorance had already been deeply rooted in love, but they couldn't get rid of the entanglements and grievances of the previous life.
It's love or hate, in just one thought.
He looked at the steaming clouds and rosy clouds with a smile, and the vast seas and fields were changing rapidly, but he could not see her face in the end.
Seeing her again, just like before, her green sleeves moved slightly, as graceful as a startled dragon.
No matter how hard it is to suppress the century-old longing in my heart, I don't want to express my sorrow and look back at her.