Eight thousand years ago, she cried and begged him, "Can it not be you? Can it not be you..." But he still killed her himself. "I hate you, Mo Jiuqing, I hate you." She was filled with hatred. She was not supposed to be reincarnated, but fate can play tricks on people.
Eight thousand years later, she still cried and begged him: "Are you going to kill me to save her?" He killed her again with his own hands.
"Mo Jiuqing, how can I forgive you..."