When they met for the first time, her beauty was as beautiful as burning. Her long hair was scattered by the pool, as cold as a piece of snow, but it burned into his heart.
When they met again, her plain clothes were stained with blood, and a white butterfly touched her eyebrows, which made his eyes enchanting.
When her soul returned, she couldn't bear to linger, leaving her alone in front of a room full of candlelight. Her life was lonely, and her tears dimmed.
After thousands of years, several lives of elegance, and a lifetime of love.
In order to remember the obsession after being abandoned, I became a demon.
The sadness of using one's body as a poison for the sake of one's loved ones is so heart-breaking,
There are those who are willing to cut off their scales for the sake of their loved one,
There is an inevitable situation where you are willing to sacrifice for what you love...
Also, she was entangled in his life and death.