One life, how long?
Following in the same footsteps, the first encounter is also a reunion.
That night in Lin Shenfeng, you said you would never let go. None of us could see clearly the flow of fate. We can only remember the night-blooming night flowers at that time.
Who has been bound for thousands of years? Who am I?
The rolling mortal world is not like the ethereal fairyland, but I only want to walk with you one more time.