I prayed before the Buddha for five hundred years, and cultivated the vast sea in a moment. One is the heartless Xiaojiabiyu, and the other is the arrogant young master who is desperate and forbearing. They have been in love for three lives, loved but not destined for each other in the first life, had fate but no fate in the second, and achieved righteousness in the third life. She lamented: It is better to seek the Buddha than to seek oneself! He insists: he only wants to stay together for the rest of his life. In front of the pavilion and under the eaves, magnolias are fragrant and gently curling up at dusk and morning...