Since ancient times, the deep love is probably like this, too much love is impossible to be together. She is a wolf girl, arrogant and extreme. She has lived in a demon sect full of ghosts and ghosts since she was a child. She has no name and name; Right and wrong are at odds with each other, and the end of this love can be guessed from the beginning.
Remembering that year, the first time we met under the moonlight, she rescued him from the wolf pack, and he looked at her figure and giggled. I was thinking then that it might be better to miss out than to meet again.
Seeing each other again after many years, both of them have grown up, and the seeds of love have taken root and sprouted. In that cave where they lingered, he pointed his sword to the sky and swore that he would never fail her. She said, I hate people who don't believe me the most, don't believe me, but he still doesn't believe her in the end. When she came out of the Demon Sect with great pains, when she went to find him excitedly, what awaited her was a tragedy.
No matter how deep the love is, it is no match for a conspiracy. It's not anyone's fault. Facing the death-bed accusations of his relatives, I understand his shaking. He only needs a word from her, and no matter what she says, he will believe it. But she stubbornly believed that if you believed in her, there was no need to ask.
Lian Nishang's love is too pure to allow any doubt, and her arrogance cannot allow her to bow her head. That sword completely cut off their love, and they were red-faced and white-haired, hurt by love.
In that sea of fire, that hug finally erased all the hurt, but nothing could go back. Maybe the world really can't tolerate such love.
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