That day, the red silk eaves of Luochuan Mansion, the richest place in the wilderness, and the sound of golden gongs sounded in the sky. It was the wedding she had longed for for a hundred years. In an instant, red flowers fell to the ground and white satin filled the sky.
Luo Chuanling died and then came back to life. No one recognized her anymore, only thinking that she was a remnant of the demon fox left over from the war between the three clans five hundred years ago.
Her family abandoned her and her lover wanted to kill her. The Three Realms are so big and there are so many people in this world, why can't she find a place to stay and someone who truly loves her?
Some people say: From now on, wherever you are, I will be.
Someone said: May you be as good as before for three years, may your years be fulfilled, may everything go as you wish.
Someone said: I will protect you no matter where you are, in the future or in the past.
But in the end, she stood on the top of all the demons, under the blue sky, but she could no longer find them who said these words...
Concept: Women's growth and views on love in different periods
