There is a piece of pure land hidden in everyone's heart - Xanadu.
Ordinary as she is, she always maintains her courage and enthusiasm for her dreams.
It turns out to be a tragedy to predict everything, because she is not a god, and her fate is still in the hands of the devil.
But when God stretched out a finger, the gleam of miracle caused the clear darkness to begin to twist.
The phoenix is reborn from the ashes, and she returns on colorful clouds.
Because there is him in her Xanadu.
+---The extremely blooming love flower on the chest brings heart-breaking pain every time it grows, just like the Manzhu Shahua blooming in the holy fire of hell, with the love engraved on the stone of three lives, the grudges and hatreds in the three lives, the fate that no one can change, that smiling figure, why is she pursuing so hard, but it is out of reach? ---+