She never knew that those tears were the blood of his heart; she never knew that his eternal thoughts were only to protect her. Hundreds of reincarnations, eternal love tribulations. It doesn't matter if we protect each other for a hundred generations, but we still miss each other but don't recognize each other. In the end, the reward will be returned, and the destiny will be returned. The afterlife will turn into wind and dew, which is no longer known, but on the way to the rest of my life, you and I will cherish each other's company.