By the Mingshui Lake, she was no longer the ignorant self she had been before. She was smiling and enchanting, "Shang Sangmo, what qualifications do you have to betray me? Destroy my soul and abandon my body. Even if everyone in the world wants to destroy me, it will never be your turn!"
Bu Zhou Shanxia, he was not the submissive young man he was before, but he smiled helplessly, "Heaven wants to kill you, so what if I stop you? I have failed you, and even if I am completely injured by you now, I have no regrets."
The breeze blows, the willows are blowing, and the green grass is singing. If I could turn back time, why would I never want to meet you again at the foot of Yaoshan Mountain? Just to change the sentence: "The breeze is always with me, as if I am with you."