He was gentle and sad, and his love was as deep as the sea, but he was shattered into pieces in the whirlpool of emotion;
He, the proud son of heaven, was entangled in an unethical love affair with two people, and both sides suffered losses;
He is suave, like a poppy, and can only survive in his tears and blood.
He was coquettish and cruel, holding on to his pulse tightly and unwilling to let go.
When will the entangled love and hatred between the four people end?
Maybe, go with you
This is my greatest relief...