When her arrow passed through the man's heart, the man shed tears, and he couldn't understand why the woman had killed him with her own hands.

When the woman sees that the prey is a man, the moment ...... She went crazy, and with the man, she ran away.

When her brother saw her leave, he was devastated.

In a secluded place, she used the strength of her whole body to save the man's last breath, except for the lack of a medicine, Snow Lotus.

The woman traveled thousands of miles to the snow mountain to look for the snow lotus, but the snow lotus has not yet bloomed, she waited on the snow mountain for three days and three nights, the woman's whole body was frozen, without the support of strength, she in order to relieve her limbs, picked the snow lotus, she scratched her arm, with hot blood, watered her whole body, stimulated the senses of the whole body, when she came back with the snow lotus, and woke up the man, she instantly aged thirty years old.

She became an old woman, and when the man opened his eyes, he didn't recognize her.

She was worried that the man hated her, and never told the man who she was, and although the man hated the woman, he still wanted to love her reluctantly.

Until one day, the man who went out heard the news of the woman's death outside, and the man couldn't bear it anymore and ended his life himself and followed the woman.

When the woman found him, he only breathed a sigh of clarity, and she told her identity, the moment......

Both men cried.

The man asked the woman to promise him not to be as short-sighted as he was.

The woman once again saw the man die in her arms, and in the place where the man was buried, she cried almost every night, crying blind and draining her own blood.

Later, the woman stayed in front of the tree every day, and when the tree spirit saw her infatuation, he guided her soul to die, and the two of them looked forward to seeing each other again in the next life.

Later, the tree spirit told the story to the passers-by, and soon after both of them died, the tree, which had never blossomed or borne fruit, not only blossomed, but also bore fruit.

The tree spirit said that the flower was prompted by the woman's tears, and the fruit was the brainchild of the woman.

The tree spirit was accustomed to seeing the infatuated men and women in the world, and finally feathered into an immortal and flew to the fairy world.

Ye Xiyue leaned on the cave, and when she recalled this legend, she sighed, a bleak and beautiful legend.

Two people, who love each other, but can't stay together for various reasons, that kind of pain should be the most torturous.

"The most powerful lover?" That's what the cave says, and the people who portray this story are also people who have passed by here.

Ye Xiyue knew that the legend was just a legend, maybe it didn't exist, maybe it was just a beautiful story made up for this beautiful fruit by people who passed by here hundreds of years ago.

Perhaps, it does.

But she knew that someone had been here, and that the fruit she had eaten was a fruit with special powers, and it had been growing for a hundred and fifty years.

A blessing in disguise?

She couldn't laugh or cry.

One hundred and fifty years of strange fruit, she didn't feel the power of this fruit, but she felt the difference of this fruit.

As she walks, she leaves a pale pink streamer behind her.

Except for this story that I don't know if it's true or not, the rest of the pattern is a description of the lovers' fruit.

This hundred-and-fifty-year-old fruit can only be picked by those who are destined.

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