In her previous life, she died at the hands of that man; in this life, her soul is reincarnated, hoping to cultivate nature and resolve the impermanence of things in the world, and return to the path of immortality. But even if she was given a choice of love and freedom, how could she not love it?
"Rong Qilin, in your heart, is there a place for me among all the people in the world?" When the man was silent, she smiled, "I understand..."
That day, it was as transparent as glass, and it wetted my cheeks pale and feeble. "I heard the sound of the wind..." She whispered in the man's ear.
In the wind, some people sang, some played the flute, some were sad, some laughed... Maybe after a hundred years, future generations will still sing that this world was once free of demons.
"In the wind, you have to live well."
Very sad? Then you are wrong!