Song of the Long Night

The echoes of a forgotten love now twist into a curse, haunting her like a vengeful spirit that refuses to fade. In this lifetime, Qingcheng is convinced her past was drenched in crimson, a fate sealed by betrayal. The threads of affection and loathing weave a tangled web between three souls, each bound by memories too painful to forget. Emotions blur the line between devotion and destruction, leaving hearts scarred and weary. “Had destiny granted me a say,” she whispers into the silence, “I would have erased our paths from ever crossing.” The night stretches endlessly, carrying the weight of regrets too heavy to bear alone. Love’s sweetness has soured into bitterness, and every glance exchanged is laced with unspoken anguish. The past clings like a shadow, its grip unyielding, its wounds never truly healed. In the quiet hours before dawn, she wonders if forgiveness could ever mend what time has shattered. Yet deep down, she knows—some bonds are meant to break, leaving only echoes of what once was.