The iron tree bloomed, and the flower was named Yinhua. Yinhua had a heart, and her heart was filled with the man named Chonghua. However, Chonghua was an immortal, but she was just an iron tree in the underworld.
After picking up the reincarnated Chonghua and raising her, the two fell in love. Yinhua couldn't help but think that maybe she had been too lonely for thousands of years, and this love was so great that she even sacrificed her soul for it.
Yinhua stood in the middle of the Thunder Tribulation Tower and looked at Chonghua who asked her to go back with a smile. She faced the thunder calamity that resounded in the sky with determination. When the eighth lightning struck, she finally survived. Her white clothes were stained with blood, but she still smiled and asked him.
"Is this red dress festive? Do you still like it?"
He also felt distressed and replied, "I like it. As long as it's Yinhua, I like it."
But when he coldly told her to get out of the way, she found that he had forgotten everything between them, and all that was left was ruthlessness and indifference.
Wangchuanyu asked her, "But do you regret it?"
Yinhua smiled and said, "I don't regret it, but I'm afraid it will hurt if I lose it. If you don't want to feel hurt in the future, just cut off your love. I can't cut it off anymore..."
Wangchuan Fish caressed her face, "Why?"
Yinhua helplessly curled her lips and chuckled, "The iron tree blossomed, and the flower was named Yinhua. Yinhua has a heart, and her heart is filled with the man named Chonghua. If she wants to let go, I'm afraid Yinhua will lose her soul..."