The years pass without leaving a trace, the unparalleled young master is like jade in strangers, but the sword stains the white shirt and the blood flows, but when he returns, he is a ghost whose karma has been burnt out in hell. After drinking, the green shirt will not be stained with frost. I am not worthy to be your life, but I can be your guardian for the rest of my life. But when the glitz and glamor in the body dissipates and the body dies, I suddenly realize that my beloved is beside me.