After being sealed for a thousand years and forgetting the past, when thinking of recalling old dreams, the devil said, "If our love cannot respond, please let me hold flowers from the other side in my hand, and dress up just to miss you. Like the language of flowers: Flowers from the other side bloom for a thousand years and fall for a thousand years. The flowers and leaves will never meet each other. Love is not cause and effect, fate is destined to life and death. From this moment on...