He has an extremely noble status, a beautiful and elegant appearance, a gentle temper, and tenderness. He is the object of admiration for all women in heaven.
How lucky she was to be able to marry him.
Like other fairies, she has always secretly liked him.
She also often fantasized about becoming his wife one day.
Now, she finally realized her wish.[
She married him as she wished, marrying the man she had always dreamed of.
Over the past thousands of years, he and she had treated each other with respect, and he treated her tenderly and considerately. In any case, he was a good husband.
However, it was precisely because of this mutual respect that she felt that there was always a distance between them.
That distance... was too far for her to cross.
She thought that as time gradually faded away, that woman would be slowly forgotten by him.
However, she didn't expect that he would be such a loving man.
Thousands of years later, he still misses that woman.
When she accidentally saw the painting he made, she could no longer remember the woman's appearance, but the woman's eyebrows and eyes in the painting were just like a real person.
Not only did he remember her, but even her appearance was deeply imprinted in his mind.
Every stroke of the painting is filled with unspeakable emotions.
From then on, she understood in her heart that maybe he would never forget that woman forever.
Because he was afraid that he would gradually forget her appearance, he would go to the studio to paint every day.
Even she, the wife, could not enter that studio at will.
He might not even know that by chance, she had already been to that studio.
The room... is filled with her portraits.
Various appearances of her are hung in the studio, some smiling sweetly, some with sad eyes, some playful and charming...
On each painting, there is a sentence.
After so many years, it should be a mere display of good times and good scenery. Even if there are thousands of customs, who can tell me about them.
Zhenjun Ziyang looked at the beautiful and gentle woman opposite him with a faint look.[
That was his wife, who had been with him for thousands of years, but he had never had any love between a man and a woman towards her.
After thousands of years of staying together, what we have is just a kind of family affection.