The master said that once you step onto this altar, your whole life will belong to Daling. He thought that he had nothing to worry about in his life, and if the people in the world loved me, I would love the people in the world. So when he was thirteen years old, his master passed away. He ascended to the altar and became the national master of the Yu Ling Kingdom. From then on, he saw the warmth and coldness of the world, and knew how bitter he felt. In twelve years, the frail and handsome boy grew into a gentleman, as gentle as jade. But seeing a cold and proud woman disturbed Zhishui's heart. Under the rain of pear blossoms, she smiled, "Forget me, you belong to the world." A night of fire covered the sky, inflaming someone's feelings and warming someone's heart. But I only want you