That day, those gentle eyes, like redemption, fell in her charming eyes.
That year, by the West Lake, many fallen heroes made a vow not to regret.
That day, the snow fell in the capital, and it was freezing overnight, and all the worldly connections were gone.
That year, the palace was stained with blood, and I lamented and lamented, hoping that I would no longer have to bear the burden in the next life.
With a bloody beauty, a half-life wandering, and trapped by love, the Ancient Buddha of Qingdeng ended his life.
The youth in green clothes is ups and downs in the world, and the soul has no dreams to return to. I don't regret that the meeting is as short as morning dew.
If meeting each other is fate, it is also a calamity. Can this destiny be rewritten?
Intention: Don't be afraid of fate, defy fate and change your destiny, even if you are bound by love, never regret it