She was burdened with three hundred and sixty-five blood debts from the entire clan, and moved forward firmly and confusedly between life and death...
She, an abandoned child who grew up in a nunnery, had an unusual life experience and the path she had to take...
Two parallel lines that could not intersect have deviated from their original tracks due to a combination of circumstances.
Two poor people who could not meet each other began to cling to each other while making mistakes.
If we can't sleep together in life, then we must share the same hole in death. Let me build a tearless city for you, and there will be no tears from now on...