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At the top of the sky, on the Bodhi lotus platform, flowers bloom in the past life, flowers fall and leaves grow. We cherish each other in life and death. We never see each other. We will never forget each other in life after life. Living in modern times, she is haunted by the same dream. Due to an accident, she is transported to another world. A shocking conspiracy from ancient times is about to unfold. Who is calling sadly in her dream, whose back haunts her in her dreams, who is he, who is she? Three lives and three lives, at the top of the sky, where does love go? [Romance, fantasy, this story is purely fictitious, any similarities are purely coincidental]

Let him be strong, let him be strong, a snap of his fingers can cover the sky, let him be tyrannical, let him be tyrannical, and his true love will remain. If Ye Fan really loves her, she can be any kind of woman, so why would he care about her strength? If Mark didn't love her, even if she stood at the same height as him, he would not look at her twice. It's a pity that Qin Yao didn't have such awareness in that life. The fateful path made them meet again, but she did not remember him, and he also embarked on a ruthless path. She is still so weak, even a little stupid, so what, if she catches up with his heart, she must also catch up with his pace.