Three lives of life and death, three lives of endless hatred... This is the hexagram that a gray-haired old man approved for Yu Chen.
Originally, Yu Chen didn't believe it. How could a mortal tell fortunes accurately for immortals? But the truth will always be unexpected. He and that person have been entangled for three lives...
The three lives of living and dying together, the entanglement of hatred in the three lives, whether it is a bad fate, or a test given to them by God, everything is unknown...
Every time she walked by the Naihe Bridge, Mrs. Meng would always raise her eyebrows, smile and say the same words all year round, urging Yu Chen to learn to give up.
But how to give up... If love were poison, he would probably be terminally ill, and it would be hard for gods to save him.
Yu Chen knew that he wanted to be with that person. There was only choice between him and that person, not choice. And he and that person's choice are the same: even if they are bruised and bruised, they must fight for the last hope. Three lifetimes of life would be worse than death and not end well, in exchange for eternal lifetimes...
Our love is properly stored in memories and cannot be expressed in words;
But in those difficult and tiring days, the complicated red line under the moon is a hope.
The fireworks in the world, the vast mountains and rivers, none of them are you, and none of them are not you.
Intention: Life after life, this love will never regret, this love will never end