He is the white muzhi who returns late from the road and misses her flowering time; she is the fragrant and fragile peach tree that has experienced the wind and frost he gave her. If you don't cultivate your past life and don't make plans for the next life, you will be obsessed with it now and it will be ruined in one day. Don't forget to break the flower when it blooms. It's a pity that someone returns at the wrong time. Even if it is unintentional and accidental, do you know that your heart is full of peace?
Time is long. For Fox Fairy, a hundred years is just a blink of an eye, but for Taoshu, it is the length of life. Whose love is too cold and whose love is too full? Love has no reason, no rules to follow, no agreement in the past life, and no continuation in the next life. It's not a shallow fate, but a miss.