The master said that he was his calamity and there was no need for him to repay the kindness of that drop of water. But he was obsessed with it, just wanting to see that person again.
Knowing that the demon has a different path, she is only willing to hold hands with him till the end of her life.
After a hundred years of persistent waiting, this time I was rewarded with a heartless and ruthless decision.
And how to choose between leaving and staying... He is no longer the Zhao Moli of the past, but he is still the fox demon Bai Luo. Can the love in this life continue?
He said that this time it would be him who would wait, no matter if it was a hundred years or a thousand years, he just wanted him to look back again.
Conception: