The flowers bloom on the other shore, and the flowers bloom and the leaves fall, never to be seen again. Cause and effect are destined to life and death, and the stone of three lives is destined to be born in the past. The flowers and leaves are growing in opposite directions, but they have been waiting on the bridge for thousands of years. Po Meng had a bowl of soup in her belly, and she couldn't forget her feelings by the river three miles away.
There is a saying that it is difficult for a hero to pass the test of beauty, but how can a beauty pass the test of love?
The inexplicable time travel gave me a family relationship that I didn't have in my previous life. I didn't ask for it, but this troubled world pressed me step by step, usurping power and throne, killing my brother and my father, just to provide a warm sky for my younger brother.
The mind that was already as hard as iron was still deeply melted into those eyes like black holes in the universe, unable to extricate itself.
Will this love be a fruitful one, or will it last until death?