Thousands of fate, eternal love. Longing turns into sorrow.
Many years later, only that one person could resolutely block the light in her endless depravity. Don't forget to smile into the darkness…
The flowing fate leads people who cannot escape to come and go. They played the soul-sending song of the black witch. Perhaps only after going through the torture of life and death in reincarnation, through love and hate, through good and evil, through forgetfulness, through searching, through everything, can they be rekindled and then bloom in the end.
Heartbroken flowers still bloom in the dark years. Whether it's passion or blood feud, I will give you a lifetime.
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