Three thousand red leaves, she saw him for the first time, and he saw her for the first time.
They were in love, it was just God's will. Everything in this world was so disgusting. On the day they said goodbye, she just wanted to hear him say that he had her in his heart for the last time, and also for the first time. It's just that everything was lost to "fear".
"Finally, I just want to hear you say, do you have me in your heart?"
"No!"
The blade rose and the cold sword stabbed straight at them, destroying everything they had.
"From now on, when we meet again one day, we will never know each other again!"
After three thousand years of reincarnation, her soul wandered outside the three realms and suffered greatly. The gods allowed her to reincarnate, but she could not drink Meng Tang. All the grievances and grievances are accumulated. She couldn't forget it, but it was a pity that she completely forgot about his reincarnation.
On that day, he was dressed in fine clothes and married the girl beside him three times. It was destined that she would have to spend the next three thousand years alone and wasted. The woman's smile was as bright as a flower, and a glass of cold water was poured on her, mocking her self-esteem.
Three thousand years of frost, her hair had long since bleached, and he was young and graceful, turning his folding fan over, but the woman beside him was no longer her. Perhaps it could be said that it was never her from beginning to end. How ridiculous, how unfortunate.
Her hatred has long been eliminated by nine thousand years of wind and frost. She will only shine through the white hair and smile through the vicissitudes of life.