Tens of thousands of years ago, she broke into Xiqi's engagement party, still wearing a battle armor stained with red blood. She smiled sideways and said, "Is this how you love me?" Tens of thousands of years later, she stared blankly at the gentle man, "Xianxian." Her name is Xianxian? Her heart suddenly felt warm. ... "Hey, come and play with me when you are unhappy in the future," he smiled harmlessly, but his eyes were full of determination. Three men, three loves, how does she choose?