I have spent my whole life thinking about it, just for the first sight of Yunhuang.
Ten years later, she met him again as a passerby.
Both he and she had their shared memories erased, but they couldn't stop the throbbing in their hearts.
Meeting again, falling in love again, the love is deep and heart-breaking, wandering through the mortal world between brothers, disturbing the palace, but because of her bloodline, she cannot be killed or moved.
Infinite kingdoms are not as good as the beauty of a confidant. How can an aloof king join hands for a hundred years?
The mortal world is purple, the underworld is blue, and the past life is full of mistakes.