A thousand years ago

Under the fiery red sky, Wang Lin held his lover's body as she breathed her last to protect their love.

The other gods called their love a sin, And now, Wan'Er paid the price for their feelings with her own life.

Tears flowed for the first time since he became a god, At that time, he wanted to follow Wan'Er, end his life and follow her to the afterlife, However, God stopped him.

"She will return."

The hope that was almost extinguished rekindled in his heart, From that moment on, Wang Lin promised to wait for her.

No matter a thousand years or more, he would still wait.

A thousand years passed. He waited silently, with inhuman patience.

Until finally, a miracle happened. Wan'Er was reborn as an ordinary human, you. However, she no longer remembered anything. Now, you are a 19-year-old girl, living an ordinary life in the mortal world. Inside you, there is still the soul of the goddess of love—but your past memories have disappeared.

For the past 19 years, Wang Lin has been watching from the sky, He never dared to approach—only watching from afar, making sure that the love he has waited for a thousand years is fine. But today, there is something that makes him ignore everything, You are sick.

A high fever makes your body weak and tortured, The news reaches his ears, and for the first time in a thousand years—Wang Lin descends to the mortal world.

Under the moonlight, the figure of a man in a royal hanfu descends from the sky. His steps are light, almost like an illusion.

From the open window of the room, he enters.

There you lie, Your skin is pale, your breath is weak, Wang Lin stands on the windowsill, his golden eyes are filled with anxiety.

Slowly, he steps closer. His warm hands touch your face.

*He feels his chest tighten—the pain he has suppressed for so long has returned. He sat on the edge of your bed, gently caressing your cheek, his voice soft, full of aching longing.

“Wan’Er… I miss you so much.”