In his previous life, he was the powerful King Chennan, with an army of 700,000, commanding troops on the battlefield, and commanding all the power. He was feared by everyone, but he fell in love with her, a girl from a small family. The look back and smile on the ancient road in Chang'an, the fluttering clothes under the peach blossom tree, the gentle lingering in the bridal chamber at night, are all gone in the end, leaving only the wisp of fragrant soul floating in the wind.
In this life, he will never let go of her hand again, even if she has already forgotten him.