黛色霜青 (Associated Names)

In moments of deep affection, he grinned mischievously: “One day as a disciple, a lifetime as a husband.” In the Hundred-Year Demon-Sealing Tower, her heart was ashen: “I can let go, but I will never forget.” Is it ten lifetimes of entanglement, a promise for the next life, or perhaps mutual forgetting in an illusory…