If you are born in the womb, you will die, and you will not be able to live forever.
Fingers across the palm prints - the lifeline is long
Business line
The marriage line... Is a little faint, like murmuring the other person's judgment. The lines on the fingertips are intertwined, linking the years.
Bai Zhuqing's head was lowered, her hair hanging on her chest, her expression a little lonely, and the coral beads on her ears were dripping red with blood.
Yu Anzai took a deep breath and held Bai Zhuqing's wrist. The wrist was very white, glowing with a light cyan color, like porcelain, and would suddenly break if he exerted some force.
?"I, Yu An, swear..."
Intention: reincarnation