What is the purpose of living? I am ruthless and desireless. My life is given by heaven and earth. My merits and demerits in life and death are all for the benefit of heaven and earth.
If that half of the essence hadn't fallen into you, we wouldn't have these feelings. If possible, I want to forget everything. Forget everything between us, forget my hatred for you, forget his death. If this is the case, I am willing to become a devil and never see you again.
Intention: What is more important, big love or small love?