The bad fate in the previous life needs to be repaid in the next life. She has been entangled with him for three lives, but she has not buried this mortal fate.
It's still the same clear pavilion with lake water as that day, and I still hold the plain qin in my hand, and the music is lingering. She: I haven't forgotten the song from my previous life, but I wonder if you have ever had me in your heart? If I let go of my past grudges, can I have a mortal relationship with you? The country remains the same, but the people will never return. Your ruthlessness, your tenderness, your stupidity and lingering love. The young man in white clothes at Lingfeng, the monarch in black clothes at court. Gentle as water, ruthless as ruthless. Which one is the real you... Sometimes, when a person's heart dies for a person, it hurts more than just the person whose heart dies.
Looking at the young man in black clothes in front of her and the young man in black clothes behind her, who should she give her life to?