You are at the end of the Wangchuan River, beside the Sansheng Stone, quietly gazing at my face when I came.
Humans and monsters take different paths, which goes against the common sense of the Six Paths.
But to this day, when you have separated from the demonic realm and voluntarily committed yourself to the human realm to experience the pain of separation and reincarnation, you no longer remember me.
The only thing that hasn't changed is the still enchanting fire butterfly mark between your eyebrows.
I remember that in your previous life, you loved to wear crimson clothes. Now I am holding a scarlet skirt, listening to your blessings with a smile on my face, and become someone else's bride.
"I wonder if, General, you can let me play [Peach Blossom Prisoner] on the piano before I get married?" I put on my most standard smile and paid my dues.
You nodded lightly.
Smiling, the voice of Li Shang poured out, and his fingers flew, dazzling everyone's eyes, but I saw that yours became clearer and clearer.
His face is changing
But by then, it was too late.
Missing it does not mean that it was wrong, but that it was passed.