Yu Wenjing said: "Love or not, we will never meet again in the next life. Now that we have met and escaped, but in the end we cannot escape the entanglement of fate, then even if you are a devil, you will be mine."
Xie Zian said: "There are many grievances and grievances in the world, and fate always takes away too much and leaves too little. I have been sinking in sin until now, lingering in hatred. I used my black eyes to look for all the ugliness in the world, but I never thought I would meet you. I let you go, but you don't know how to cherish it. In this case, even if you go to hell, let me accompany you and drink a glass of Wangchuan water together.
One is an idle prince who is famous throughout the city and the patron saint of the Xuanyuan Dynasty.
One is the number one killer who comes here with bloodthirsty, but he is the most beautiful in the world and has an unparalleled appearance.
There are so many turmoils in the world, so many loves, hates, and obsessions. I dreamed of being under a peach blossom tree, drunk with the sword. The moon dances in the breeze, ten miles away from Chang'an. The fate of the world is still chaotic, and the music played on the piano is gentle, just like you and I are constantly cutting.
Don't be crazy, don't complain, don't hate.
Now that the storm is rising, why stay ten miles away?