Thousands of years ago, she looked at each other silently, disappearing in an instant like the wind passing over the lake.
Thousands of years later, she is as charming and unruly as a burning mountain fire, unforgettable.
Who is his favorite?
A seven-treasure soul-binding lamp burns their entangled love. Who failed whom in this? Who owes whom? Who is crying? Who's laughing?
I want to ask for what is owed to me, and I want to pay back what I owe.
The grievances and grievances in the nine heavens, the separation and reunion, the laughter and play, are all together now.