She loved his eyebrows, his talents, his persistence, his madness, and all his love. The words "Dragon and Phoenix are auspicious", the love of three lifetimes. With a wave of his red sleeve, Lantin twisted his finger. Three thousand black silk. Ten thousand years of recollection. He was her first love. After all, he couldn't part ways. He said, "Take the wind all the way." Her words hurt. He was her distant friend. After all, he chased her far away. He said, "This life will never change." Her tears were streaming down her face. He was her favorite, and he was eventually forgotten. He said, "See you again." He was her tool. After all, the world was ruined. He said, "I will destroy my family." She looked at him coldly. He was her enemy. After all, he was only for her sake. He said, "Clasp your hands to the world." She closed her eyes and couldn't bear it. In the end, she had lost her true love. Standing at the highest point and overlooking the world, no one was by her side. From a weak woman to a noble emperor, she had lost her life.