Easy version:
Once in the mortal world, once in the fairy world, once in the divine world, Feng Jin had no regrets. The only regret was that her name had always been very unique.
Han Yi said: "Ajin, do you really have no regrets?"
Feng Jin rolled his eyes and smiled: "I really don't."
Tangled version:
Several separations, three lifetimes of entanglements
The soul of the first life was shattered
The second generation is barren of grass and graves
The third life will fall into the devil's path forever
When the oil is exhausted and the lamp dries up, I finally feel that this life is not in vain.