After she danced with sleeves, she captivated the city, and the purple flowers bloomed and devoured people's souls. Just because she danced alone, the love of three lives was finally returned. When she left, she smiled brightly, but she was not smiling, she was quite desolate. She lightly opened her red lips and said: "Love is broken and love is at a loss. It's okay. From now on, we will no longer owe each other." He sang in the moonlit night with Xiao Mo's eyes, and Shangxuan danced with his sword to kill Qingyou. He was poisoned, lost his lover, a marriage was full of regrets, the lover was separated, memories gradually came back, regret and decadence hurt himself, and he murmured: "I look forward to your return, and I hope we will never be apart for the rest of our lives!" He held the silk pendant in his hand and spoke softly, waiting for the beautiful lady without being violent. Looking back at that year, I fell in love with him. I only wanted to part with Yi in vain, and whispered: "Even if my mission is to die in the morning, and Yi is with me, death is enough." He was a poor man and fell into the underworld. He was so angry that he turned into a beauty. He would rather give up his thousand years of Taoism, be willing to fall, and have no worries in his heart. There was a smile at the corner of his mouth, "The choice of whether to let go or not to let go is up to me. If you fail me, you will never be able to repay it in all your lifetimes." Img