Legend of the Golden House

In the past life and the present, I have gone round and round, but I can never escape this bad fate. In front of Yiren's bronze mirror, black clouds are turning to the horizon. I don't care about the falling flowers, leaving the noise in the air. He caressed her sleeping face. "If you weren't you, I wouldn't be me." She looked pale, but there was a smile on her face. "It's a pity, you are you and I am me." If it is only like that, if it is perfect, it is only true. So what if he knew it well - the entanglement of the two red threads could no longer be resolved. Everything is destined by God, and Yanyan and Yuanyuan will eventually return.