The flower on the other side is as its name suggests, she is a flower on the other side. Three hundred years ago, because of a drop of tears from the Immortal Cang Shuo, his cultivation level increased greatly, and he transformed into human nature.
The flowers on the other side are blooming on the other side, but there is nothing I can do in front of the bridge. I sigh for three lives beside the three-life stone.
That touch of white figure is her lingering calamity. Just because of his glance, I would rather miss three thousand flowers.
Three hundred years later, they met again by the Wangchuan River. She would rather be reincarnated with him for eternity, just to repay the kindness of that drop of tear...