Yao Hongcai
I remember Liu Moxuan who pulled me back from hell two hundred years ago and put me into eternal sleep.
I also remember Yi Juejin who put the Soul-Destroying Sword into my chest with her own hands
It's just that I don't know whether I love Qian, the gentle man like jade, or the self-destructive man in this life.
I only know that I have been waiting for him and my brother for hundreds of years, but I don't know that all the waiting is just the beginning of destruction.
I don't expect him to understand the slightest bit of my love. I just hope that he will seal this memory of mine forever after reincarnation.
[Mo Xuan, is that still you?]
Overflowing with beauty
He smiled and asked himself [Juejin, have you never loved me?] He only knew what the so-called heartache he felt at that moment was
Maybe he doesn't know what hate is and what love is, but after all he knows what wrong is and regret is.
[Rainbow, don't blame me, don't hate me]