Once traveling through time, there is a conspiracy, and it is easy to knot the black hair but not easy to unravel it. On the road to immortality, his fate has long been determined. Mo Qi: I don't owe you anything anymore, and you still won't let me go. Qin Jing: Mo Qi, I love you. Mo Qi: Imprisoning me in the name of love, is this what you want? Things change, and you and I are no longer the same people we were before. Let it go, A Jing.