Thousands of years ago, he was the son of the Heavenly King, and she was just an ordinary woman in the mortal world. At that time, they lived in a small wooden house at the foot of the mountain. At that time, she lit the fire and he cooked vegetables; while she did needlework, he read paperwork in front of the window. Her needlework was so-so, and she always pricked her hands. At this time, he had to wipe the blood from her fingers for her, and scolded her with a doting tone, but she raised her head and smiled brightly at him.
At that time, they made an oath in front of heaven and earth that they would be together for eternity.
Thousands of years later, he was still Tianjun's son, but standing in the world she once lived in, he felt lonely and at a loss.
We have obviously made a promise for eternity, but where are you?