When he met her, he was a cannon fodder in the army, and the best outcome in his life was to grow old and weak, disarm and return to the field; when she met him, she was a rising star in the world of corpse theft, and the best outcome in her life was to die on the road to stealing corpses.
In the end, he stabbed her, and she lost a leg and became a cripple, but he gradually gained recognition and rose in popularity; later, she stabbed him, causing him to suffer from heart palpitations, but she was able to sleep in a high house; and later, she risked her life and death to find him, and he would rather shorten his life to save her...
There are too many variables in the world and too few fates; there are too many people who are in love with each other and too few who stay together through life and death. If we are destined to depend on each other, why suffer from tribulations, tribulations and tribulations, and what is left after the tribulation is fate...