There is a fish in the North Ming, and its name is Kun. The Kun was so big that it was unknown how many thousands of miles away it was; when it turned into a bird, its name was Peng. I don't know how many thousands of miles the Peng has on its back; when it flies in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging down from the sky. ——"Xiaoyaoyou" The entangled fate and completely different lives lead to the same destination in the end. Let's take a look at a romantic romance in Jianghu. This story is purely fictitious, and any similarities are purely based on my imagination.