She is Xiao Rugu, the mother of life, and He Yuezhi, the god of the moon. The two were reborn once but lost all their memories. Can they still remember the past when they became friends again? The mysteries of your field are constantly being revealed. It was only in the end that it turned out to be a well-prepared scam.
In the end, only one poem was left:
A wisp of blue hair and a wisp of soul,
A pair for life.
A strand of black hair is cut for you,
A wisp of blue silk reads your soul.
Intention: your own hobby