In the first life, she was the puppet he used to fight for power. There was no love or hatred between them, there was just a transaction. It should have been like this, but why, why did his heart hurt when he wanted to kill her! Under the moonlight, she was dressed in red, standing on the edge of the cliff, like a flower that was about to wither. In this life, he had betrayed her. She had known it for a long time, but she chose to fulfill it, just because of this tacit deal. When he said his love, she deceived herself and gave it to her. Her love was true, and she had no regrets or hatred. She just felt that if there was an afterlife, it would be best not to see each other again. The moment she jumped, she seemed to hear him say, "Yuehua, I will never let you down in the next life." She just smiled, "Just don't be my disaster in the next life."
In the second life, his deep affection was all deception. He was her master, her savior, and her father-killing enemy. He raised her and loved her. He let her live, and she lived. He let her die, and she died. She knew she was being used but pretended not to know, and the moment his chest was stained red with blood, he had a cold expression on his face, as if the previous vows of each other were just a dream, but there was no surprise or sadness in her eyes, she just thought of the man who said he would live up to his words a hundred years ago. Son, at this time, she had some complaints and regrets, but she still couldn't hate him or be cruel to him. Before she died, she didn't see his stunned eyes, but heard him tremblingly saying that he was not disappointed, and she just sighed "catastrophe, catastrophe"
In the third life, he knelt in front of her and begged her to save his wife. She looked at him and finally couldn't hold back her tears. She hated her and resented her. Since she didn't love her, why bother with her in the third life? Did she really think that she owed him? At that moment, she fell into the devil. It seemed to be just a moment. However, in the end, when she saw that man would rather die than save his wife, she suddenly got tired. The memory of the third life Only she remembers the memories, only she remembers the resentment of the three lives, and only she understands the love of the three lives. Such a feeling is too painful, and such a calamity is too unbearable. She spit out the inner elixir, and her body slowly became transparent, not caring about the shock in his eyes. "Jinshang, you have said that you will live up to me in all your lives, but you have failed me in all your lives. I only ask that I never meet you again in the next life."