The fate is not trustworthy, but it lingers and turns into memories. The tears are condensed, the disillusionment is like glitz, and a song of lovesickness is recalled.
He is an immortal, and she is just an ordinary little fairy who works with fairy grass. In the vast five lives, will they not miss it again in this life?
He is willing to spend fifty thousand years of Taoism to protect her, "You must never forget me!"
He was affectionately willing to sacrifice his immortal bones for her, "Just wait for me, it will be fine soon." She finally agreed. . . . . .
An ancient-style plot, gentle and domineering, involving multiple pairs of cps, as well as hidden cps, please feel free to eat it.