The beginning of life is just an ending that has been programmed for a long time. The stronger the love, the deeper the hatred.
I just remember that it was many, many years ago, when there was no power or competition, and she had not ascended the throne. The years when they first met were quiet, peaceful, and the spring was bright.
The peach blossoms are blooming in the mountains, with pink petals flying in the wind like butterflies. A figure in white clothes stands under the peach blossom tree, the tail of his clothes is trailing to the ground, a bit gray stained with mud, and the surrounding smoke is dense, making him feel like a direct immortal has arrived in the world.
Qu Qianxun, who also came to enjoy the flowers, stood behind the rockery and looked at it in a daze. He asked innocently: "Are you the Peach Blossom Fairy?"
The man turned around after hearing the sound, and his handsome face came into view. A gentle smile appeared on his lips, and his deep and clear eyes were like an ancient pool or an abyss.
With just one glance, Qu Qianxun felt that she would be trapped in it for the rest of her life and would be unable to extricate herself.
He raised a bright smile and spoke slowly, with a long and gentle voice: "No, I am Mu Li."