Ninety thousand years ago, he held the Fate Book in his hand. He was dressed in red and blood was splattered on the hem of his clothes, but he couldn't see it. In order to promote a good relationship and live up to his original intention, he gambled with his life. He swore an oath to his youth, risking everything just to protect him. The cold autumn is lonely, the mind is as clear as the river, and the moonlight is like frost...
Purpose: Having said this vow, I will go through fire and water