She, the phoenix, was reborn from the ashes. For countless three thousand years, I have been ruthless and desireless, living indifferently. But unexpectedly, he met him who accidentally broke into the heaven. For him, she was willing to lose her spiritual power and fall into the mortal world. After reincarnation, she still has an alluring appearance and a decent life experience, but she has endured life and death. When she returns to the throne of immortality, will those whom she values, cares about, and wants to love, be able to wait? She will hold hands and look at each other...
He has power over the underworld, and his hands can be stained with blood and frost. Unswerving determination was the oath he made to her, but now he has repeatedly hurt the one she once loved most. When the memory is gone and I love someone by mistake, is my instinctive pursuit still there? …
He is evil, but he only loves beautiful women. The gentleness between the eyebrows and the eyes, the pampering between the hands. An accident a thousand years ago left him heartbroken. When she appears in front of him again after a thousand years, will he be happy or sad? When the one she loves is not him, will he go or stay? It's his obsession. In the vicissitudes of life, can you be the only one to love...
He is the supreme person in the world, but he is cold and loving. When the emperor who denounced Fang Qiu began to hesitate, his heart was broken and he was heartbroken. Who did his lover care about and where did his love lead... When love conflicts with secular ethics, can he withstand the heavy pressure and remain the same person in his heart?
Who is right and who is wrong, who is right and who is wrong, origin and destiny...
Biluo Huangquan, who is it? With that touch of attachment, I will put down my body and give up everything, just to pursue that vague figure. ... She, him, him, him, in the end, whose hand is it, whose farewell...