Gu Lai's reappearance untied a knot, a delicate knot. Even in the quietness of the Jade Palace, it is impossible to be completely free from emotions, I think Gu Lai now is like that.

  He is too calm and too quiet. He calmly knows what to do and what not to do. He quietly knows that he can't afford to make the same mistake twice.

  In fact, how cruel is the world, uncle and aunt can be together, but only human-monster love, teacher-student love, are considered the greatest disrespect in the world.

  Deep longing that pierces the bone, tears of blood for red beans, white hair on both temples, heart to heart pursuit, just to clear the dust, a peaceful transformation.

  Boys in their youth, they love so fiercely, love is just love, it needs to be spoken out loud, rather than being guessed at.

  The sediment of the years, the flow of time, that young boy from before, his recklessness was replaced by silence, his passion was collected by introversion, his edges were buried by a smile.

  A game of chess, just a few people. Love or not love, it doesn't matter. I remember when I saw my master marry the fox demon and have children, the blood in my heart was only sorrowful.

  Life is but a desolate gesture. Those who cultivate immortality are merely prolonging that desolation.

  In those long years, when the chess game was solved at that moment, how should the cinnabar in Qingchen's heart hurt?

  Indeed, she cares about her senior brother and loves him as well. Can a person's emotions be divided among several people?

  Also possible, hiding a few people? Those happiness, those hardships, those commonalities, are all experiences shared with each other. Perhaps, their future, will be walked together.

  Master is bitter, senior brother is bitter, I have always thought that Qing Xun is also bitter. Such bitterness was once sought but could not be obtained.

  That kind of bitterness was once a determination for each other. That kind of bitterness, until now, is one day knowing that kind of situation, and how to deal with it again.

  I thought you had a beautiful life, I had a carefree year, everything settled. But the beautiful life was just a lie, and my carefree years were already bound by life and death.

  That one glance, piercing through the years of separation, shining through the passage of time. If only it could be frozen in time, how wonderful that would be. You don't regret, but I am overwhelmed with tears.

  A thread of emotion has already moved to tears. Who fulfilled who today, who transformed into whose appearance. Gu Li, those sweet wines that entered your mouth, can you imagine a long intoxication.

  The senior brother is also very good, it's just that he will never be infatuated with someone like he was with the master again. Perhaps the master's impression was too deep, and it will always make people remember him nostalgically.