"Zhao Mochu, three lives and three lives, I will always be waiting for you in the cherry forest. I am afraid that you will forget me, forget our Ying'er, forget our Ruge, and forget this home."
Three thousand years ago, we parted in life; three thousand years later, we parted in death. Things are different and people are different!
As everyone knows, can you still remember the appointment under the cherry blossom tree that year? Why now, choose someone else?
"Hmph, White-Blooded Sakura, look at you, you are powerless, but my emperor loves me the most..."
"White-blooded Sakura, look, I'm pregnant, and this is the emperor's child..."
With a face full of bitterness and white hair, the man who had promised to come back to pick him up that year had already married another wife and had another child!
"After three thousand years of separation, I didn't expect you to be so romantic. I'm afraid that the love between you and me has long been riddled with holes and broken into pieces."
Three lives and three lives, why not love you? I'm just afraid... You will end your love!