In the first life, you were a hunter, and I was just a white fox surviving a thunder tribulation. You saved me when I was dying, but I know that you are the greatest fate destined for me.
In the second life, you are a scholar and I am just a burning red candle. I sacrificed myself willingly for you, but little did I know that in exchange I got the loneliness that turned into ashes.
In the third life, you are the prince, and I am just a princess who married by mistake. I want to work hard to get out of the lost path of love, but I never expected that you are the best destination for me.
However, this person has passed away, and the love that has lasted for three lifetimes has such a tragic ending?