In the past life, the immortals and demons were infatuated with each other and never forgot each other. However, when they meet again in this life, they pretend to have forgotten their past relationship, just because they are destined to be fateful and do not want to harm each other. So the short-lived beauty of youth is easily let go by us, unable to retain a single second of happiness, and happiness is also dyed with a sad tone. Only when we get older do we understand that even if you and I are destined to suffer in this life, life is also fleeting and infinitely lonely, like a blazing flame, and fate is unwilling to give a little bit of good, but it cannot extinguish the arrogance in our hearts. None of us can be a gentleman who does not fight for fate. Regardless of whether you are destined to be alone or whether I am a weak relative, it is just a legend of fate. There is no need to believe it. We know who is most important to each other, so why do we have to suffer in missing each other for the rest of our lives? Why don't we grow old together?