"If you kill him, even if I love you again, I still want you to be buried with him." This was the coldest sentence ever said by the cold and decisive female killer.
"It turns out that you are the incurable poison in this world." Such sad words came from the mouth of that magnificent overlord.
"I can give up everything, but I can't give up on you." Such affectionate words also overflowed with the inextricable sadness of a man who has the power of the world.
The dream is that the lonely smoke has dispersed, leaving behind the song and dance spread, as light as the poison of a love flower, ending the lingering love and hate.
Who pities the sad beauty? The unresolved thoughts are sad. The clouds and rain are separated from Wushan. Don't let the falling flowers hurt you.
Too much entanglement, is it fate or reincarnation between them, is their love as deep as the sea or doomed?