Thirty Thousand Lives for My CP

<Women are strong and men are weak? Two-way crush? No, no, she owns it openly, a big star? No matter, little fresh meat? Yes, okay, actually this is a bad relationship> Nine hundred and twenty years ago, she said to him: "Even if the person I, the ancestor of all resentment, loves, he will not be allowed to be touched. His heart belongs to someone else, so I will dig it out and throw it away. Even if he dies, he will turn into white bones under the tree I planted!" Nine hundred and twenty years later he said to her: "Wait a minute——! Don't come over——! Amitabha, come and save me——! There is a ghost——!" In the abyss of Lei Ze, the soul of the candle has died, leaving the mysterious candle hanging in the eternal night. Everyone in the world admires the beauty of the jade plate, and does not know that it is only to light one person's way home; At the bottom of the cliff of Zhongshan Mountain, there is a lonely hill where the red tomb of the ancestor of all resentment is built. The first person in Guizhou only talks about the disaster of the tomb, but it is unknown why she was left to guard the world of mortals alone. After thousands of years of ups and downs, one person transforms into a big star, and the other persists for thousands of years. Love, hate, and hatred have gradually become indifferent in these years. Looking for it, he and she meet again in the name of idol fans.