Hundreds of years have passed since the war between demons.
The heaven is more prosperous than when Tai Hui was there.
It's just that Xuanji Palace seems to be even colder. That white figure became more and more lonely.
Time seems to really dilute everything. It is difficult for people to see traces of those things on His Majesty's face. Everyone thought he had forgotten.
Can you really forget it? If you can really forget, that would be great.
It's just that I don't know where the love started, and it goes deeper and deeper.
Kuang Lu followed the man for nearly a thousand years. Since taking power, that man has been hiding in the Xuanji Palace besides discussing affairs in the Yunxiao Palace. With a grapevine in your hand, you can sit in a daze all day long.
He is still the same as before, but not the same His Highness as before.
Kuang Lu knew that he still had not forgotten her.
It's not that she didn't know the meaning of that vine.
But that girl is already someone else's wife. It's just that girl, she never liked him.