The wind blew through my hair, fluttering, refreshing and refreshing, but your gentle eyes made me unable to extricate myself...
Somehow, Yue Lao accidentally connected our red threads, and our love in this life was confused because of it...
The world is ruthless, even if we try hard, we still can't get rid of it, it's still in vain...
No one knows what our fate will be, but we can only hear a farewell song from the sounds of nature...
Roughly... It's a love story between a ghost and a person...
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