In that life, I was a bodhi tree on the mountain, and you were a woodcutter at the foot of the mountain. I kept you in my heart from just that one side. I made a wish to the Buddha, promising lifelong love for you. The Buddha had no choice but to say that you and I must go through nine lives and nine reincarnations in order to stay together and love each other for the rest of our lives. So, I spent thousands of years of cultivation and embarked on the long journey of reincarnation to find my husband...
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