"In the past thousand years, he might have seen you again and again, crossing the Bridge of Helplessness, drinking bowl after bowl of Mengpo's soup. Perhaps he hoped that you wouldn't drink Mengpo's soup, but he was afraid that you wouldn't be able to stand the thousand-year torment in the River of Forgetfulness. A thousand years later, if your thoughts weren't destroyed, and you could still remember the events of your previous life, you would be able to return to the mortal world and look for the person you loved in your previous life. Do you know how deep his love for you was? It's already beyond life and death."
Xia Jie's entire being was dumbfounded when Underworld Heaven finished speaking. She had never thought that Qing Chen's love was so deep. What kind of love could she use to rep
