When she first saw him, he was dressed in white like snow under the tree, and he was so handsome that he confused her heart.
She is a unique and immortal being, a demon.
He is a gentle young man who has suffered from heart disease since childhood.
His encounter with her was like a quiet dream.
The entanglement of love and hate in primitive society and the hard pursuit of past and present life have destroyed the illusion of dreams.
Once upon a time, under the tree at dusk, he hugged her gently and said to her: "Wan'er, can we be together forever? Then many, many years passed, and I, who was gray-haired, hugged you who was still young, and sat together on the hillside, watching the sunset."
She really thought they could really go on like this, that they would have a future.
But they all forgot that demons and humans exist in two different worlds.
When everything begins to collapse, they, who were once so beautiful, fall into an unpredictable fate.
Everything returned to calm, and she looked at him who was so angry in her arms that she shed tears.
If we had never met, if we had never known each other, if I were just an ordinary person in the vast sea of people instead of a thousand-year-old demon, would we be better off now?
His eyebrows were still gentle, and his eyes were like stars that would never go out.
He said, Wan'er, I love you.
It's impossible to tell the fate of the past life, it's just a dream in the end.
When I woke up from the dream, all the beautiful and tragic years in the dream became an irreversible reality. The people they once were are no longer there.
But the dream will continue until the people who dream it will never exist again.
The icy blue water drop mark is the mark of our entangled fate. No matter how many years pass, no matter how many reincarnations, no matter whether you forget me again and again, I will definitely find you.
——Ye Qingwan