Being trampled on a corpse in the sky of peach blossoms is actually a kind of beauty... Especially being trampled by a great god?
When we first met, he was the master who controlled the phoenix, and she was the novice who was killed just after leaving the valley. She lay on the ground, was stepped on by him, and looked blankly at her brother cursing in the world.
The second time we met, he was the senior who was calmly playing chess at the stone table, and she was the junior sister who was highly praised for her tea skills.
The third time I saw him, he was a brilliant and outstanding student, and she was a talented woman who followed his brilliance.
Does love at first sight really exist? Is it really love?
The Buddha said that five hundred encounters in the previous life only lead to one look back in this life.
"Luoluo, if I can meet you, how much suffering did I suffer in my previous life?"
"You know? There is a word called, after all hardships, happiness comes, just like I can meet you."