She is an extra page in his life book, a peach blossom that should not exist in the Shura Palace.
Gu Yuan remembered every injury in his previous life.
I remember how the soldering iron in the slave farm burned through the bones of the lute, I remember the third prince building the heads of the Gu family into the capital, and I remember the cold days when he was the regent.
The only thing I don't remember is that there is a person named Shen Yuan.
So in this life, when the young lady from the General's Mansion broke into the slave farm with red eyes and said tremblingly that she wanted to take him home - he crushed the bloody scab on his palm and smiled softly and cruelly:
"Okay, but does Miss Shen know that the bones of the last person who said he wanted to save me are still buried in the animal cage?"
When she finally escaped from the world, the system suddenly collapsed - he actually tore open the rift in time and space, and came with the enemy's head in his blood: "Shen Yuan, I will allow you to reset your mission progress."
"Gu Yuan, if I had never existed in your destiny..."
"Then I will dig out all the bones of my previous life and carve them with your name."
She was his fantasy dream born in the endless hell, the spring light that he could not trap even after burning three thousand worlds.
Intent: Just plain sweet writing