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Chu Fan likes stars, he likes them the first time he sees them, and he likes them for no reason. It was only after eighteen years that Xingchen finally realized what he felt like, how much he liked and relied on this man and how much he could not lose him. But God always seems to be drunk and asleep, unable to see people's sincerity and prayers, and always playing tricks on people with their fate. Rishang has hated Xingchen from the beginning, her pride and willfulness, her status and the sense of superiority inherent in her life. For this reason, he got close to her, used her, and hurt her. He didn't know if this was related to love, but fate seemed to have played a long, long joke on him, so long that he couldn't see the end.

Before marriage, he was a tree to her, but after marriage, he became a thorn in her heart, a thorn in her heart. How did Lu Qianchen, a contemporary professional woman who was full of energy, youthful, dared to love, hate, and resentful of heaven and earth, be wrapped up in a shell of marriage and become a cocoon, until she was transferred out of the world, with only her shadow left behind in her life. Lu Qianchen worked so hard but still lost her dignity and everything. She fell to the bottom and entered the desperate situation of human nature. She repeatedly compromised and retreated, but her retreat became narrower and narrower, until there was no way to retreat, until the shell on her body had made her numb and stiff, and she was buried in the darkness like a zombie, pretending to be alive. After experiencing the ups and downs of human relationships, she began to pierce her flesh and blood and strive upward bit by bit, completing her transformation bit by bit, breaking out of her cocoon and becoming a butterfly, becoming the most shining version of herself and meeting the most beautiful love. Lu Qianchen said to Chengzhi: "Let's get a divorce!" Cheng Zhi: "Tell me your requirements and conditions. What do you want?" Lu Qianchen: "Divorce, divorce, divorce." Ren Yuan said to Lu Qianchen: "I will be your man!" Lu Qianchen: "No" Ren Yuan: "Why?" Lu Qianchen: "We are not compatible by nature, and there is a gap in the middle." Ren Yuan: "What somersault?" Lu Qianchen: "Sun Wukong's somersault is a thousand miles away." What is her fate? Will the fake flower of love really bloom in real life? Is the color a growing red?

A submissive and submissive girl was crushed by both her love and career on her thirtieth birthday. By chance, she traveled through time and space to another world and transformed into Yan Xuanliu. Step by step, she transformed from an ugly fat girl with nothing to a queen who conquered the country and dominated the world. But her love was going round and round in destiny, never wanting to dock. Who is her destiny? It can land in her palm and coexist with the palm prints, instead of being dispersed like quicksand. Is it the domineering and cold second prince Huangfu Xiao? Or is it the pure and pure Mausoleum of the Sixth Prince Huangfu? Or..., The ending of the story was thought to be a fairy tale, but in fact, that was the beginning of the wheel of fortune. What kind of sadness in the world did she experience before she turned her hard-earned thoughts into a calm and gentle one, and said this to him with a smile to say goodbye. "If there is an afterlife, we don't see, know, don't know, don't love, won't stick to, won't be crazy about, won't resent, and won't leave..." When the wheel of fate rolls in with bad intentions, can love end well and happily as people wish? Are so many unforgettable pasts really going to be obliterated by darkness? Is it really possible to grow old quietly in the past as if it had never been here before?

She is a descendant of the Wu clan, a being that cannot be revealed to others, and was imprisoned in the underground palace since she was born. She has the extraordinary ability to summon birds and beasts with only her blood without the need for witchcraft or holy objects. Carrying the prophecy of "Destroy a country and rejuvenate a king.", She became the object of competition for those who seized power. The one who wins the witch will conquer the world. She was cursed with life and death and could feel the pain of those she wanted to protect. Her fate is connected to his, and she can't live if he dies. An unfair beginning, the witch and the royal family, two completely parallel mission spaces, everything is just a trick of fate. She just wanted love, and everyone had their reasons for wanting her dead. Everyone in the world wants her dead, saying she is a monster that is causing harm to the country. Everyone was using their tactics viciously to force her into a corner step by step. The person who wholeheartedly protects will also kill himself, his love will be wronged, and his love will melt into ashes. Always stubborn in pursuit of love, humble as dust, Qiongqi spent his whole life just to return a hug. You cry with laughter in the first half of your life, and cry with a smile in the second half of your life. Love is too light in the face of rights and desires, so it floats away again and again. But who knows that if the roots of what you love are broken, no matter how lush and leafy the tree is, it will eventually wither, and no matter how magnificent the country is, it will only be a country. She summoned all the beasts to confront the one she loved most at the peak of power, and the sword passed through her chest. That sword came from his hand, Nangong Ye. At the last moment, she turned around and threw herself into the raging fire. There was no one she loved anymore in the world, and she just wished she would never see him again in this life.