A Toast Cannot Match the Drunken Afterlife

I'm just a little girl who has lived for two hundred years without knowing who I am. They say I'm not human. They say I'm not a demon. Why has my face remained unchanged through the passage of time, my hair still that of a young girl, while all memories of the past have vanished? Only the strange fragrance on my body can restore everyone's memories, guiding them to the other shore of their hearts through the joys and sorrows of reincarnation. Yet all I see is my past self, drifting upon the River of Forgetfulness, setting herself alight. That man said, if I drank from the River of Forgetfulness, I would forget everything in this life, board the boat to the next, and reach the other shore. I would rather let the river run dry and the boat to the next life be destroyed... With just one sudden spark of flame, I was given a next life. And for the sake of another woman's obsession, I accompanied a man through ten lifetimes. Clad in moonlight, his features were calm and distant. Before those ten lifetimes, he paid no heed to Ling Ran. After ten lifetimes, would he be willing to cherish the next life... And how will Jinran, the stunningly beautiful fire fox, find the path she truly desires amid such intense love and hatred... Lush green mountains stretch without end, their jade-like slopes winding on. The vast, mist-shrouded waters of Shen Yue Marsh extend for eight hundred li. The Lanwu Palace, a sect of cultivators with a thousand years of tradition. The cloud-wrapped, mist-veiled paradise of the heavens, and the intoxicating splendor of the mortal world. Through the clear waters of the Ling River, the shifting light and shadow of ten lifetimes lets me see the waters of the River of Forgetfulness from ten lifetimes ago... In a daze, I hear it again: "In the next life, if we have one, I will surely..." The oath drifts on and on above the River of Forgetfulness...