"A demon born out of love will eventually die out of love."
Jin Shu didn't believe it.
After a hundred years of loneliness and vicissitudes of life, he finally found his mission.
At that time, Yang Zhen was no longer Yang Zhen, he had become Fang Ke.
He has forgotten the past, and Jinshu is just a passerby to him.
But what does it matter? If you forget it, you can remember it again.
When the broken mirror reunited and the mortal world was happy, I thought that from then on, we could really be together.
But Fang Ke told him that everything was just a show, and he never remembered anything, let alone what he wanted from his heart. Everything is just use.
When the false becomes true, the true is also false, and the inaction exists and returns to nothingness.
True or false, who is right and who is wrong? Who is good and who is evil?
No one can understand it.
Everything is just out of love. A love destined to be separated and fruitless.
If I never do it again, I will still choose to love you.
Because loving you is the only meaning of my life.