Two thousand years of reincarnation, a hundred generations of sorrow,
He just wants to avenge his beloved.
She was the most innocent person, yet she had to endure such torture.
When the thousand-year prophecy came, they were all wrong;
What was the truth a thousand years ago, and who is his her?
What was once the love of four people is now the entanglement of five people. Betrayal, harm and use, too much helplessness, the heart is broken and broken.
When everything is vast and empty. Are we still qualified to be together?
A work of adjustment, but it was my earliest fantasy.
My favorite heroine, she was born for love and only seeks to find love in her life. It's silly, it's illusory, but it's also the most helpless.
The real world cannot only pursue love, so there is this silly woman.
What is her ending? I have no idea. . .