The fire has been burning for three days and three nights, and the original magnificent royal theater has been reduced to nothing in an instant at the peak, which is also unexpected. There are some things in this world that cannot be explained, how helpless! Who would have predicted that the Grand Theater would one day end up in such a situation, it would be gone, and the servants in the theater would also die in it.

The fire burned the Huailing people to the point that only some pitiful ashes remained, and Hanshan did not even have the chance to see him for the last time in his life. Huai Sleeve's love for Miss Dou is as deep as the sea in his bones, and even at the moment of death, his heart is still left to Hanshan. A natural and man-made disaster ruthlessly destroyed the entire Grand Theater, and it will never return to its original appearance. I only sighed that the girl from Hanshan didn't know how to cherish it, and her escape killed the poor maid who loved her and became a demon, and she couldn't regret it.

Dou Hanshan had a dream on the night he passed away......

The master led her through the cellar to the large iron door of the dark room. "Huailingren, look who is back!" When Hanshan saw the appearance of Huai Sleeve, she collapsed, the Huai Ling was so crazy that he couldn't look like him, his mouth was full of scarlet, Han Shan rushed over and hugged him tightly, and the master of the courtyard unlocked him.

"Child, only you can cure the sick of Huailing."

When the madman saw that it was Hanshan, he didn't eat the raw meat, spit on the ground, and threw the Hanshan girl down the wall like a hungry wolf, "Hanshan...... Is it you, is it really you, my Hanshan!" Dou Hanshan nodded, she held Huai Lingren in her arms, and the madman became quiet like a child. "You've been wronged...... Hanshan really wanted to say but couldn't do anything because she was a mute girl. She was not afraid of the pungent fishy smell on her sleeves, which were no longer important to her. "My departure will only make you worse off than dead, with your sleeves ...... I ...... "Hanshan is already in tears." "But now that I'm dead, I'm looking forward to your return. Hanshan, when you wake up, go to the cellar of the Grand Opera Hall to find my ashes scattered all over the ground, and put them in this bottle, will you always remember me. "It was the first time that madman had been so sad for a woman. After hearing this, Hanshan's heart and gall were broken, and she fell into the arms of the dead servant and lost consciousness.

"I won't see you anymore in your arms......" Dou Hanshan was suddenly awakened, but she didn't know that Huai Lingren had long been separated from her yin and yang, in this life and this life. His ashes will always be by Hanshan's side, which is the only thought for Miss Dou.

"Hanshan, in the next life, you promised me that I would not leave again, okay. I'm a madman, I owe too many lives, it's time to pay it back......" This was the last regret of Huai Ling before he was burned to ashes by the fire.

I want you to come back...... Without him, what is the point of Hanshan living in this world? She wanted to tie a paper figure to Huai Lingren, so that she wouldn't feel sad. She thought that Huailingren's ashes were still left in the cellar of the Grand Theater, and it was impossible for her to find the Great Theater, and she didn't know how to go back the way she came. "Huailingren, your ashes have nothing to do with me." Dou Hanshan is already broken, if she can't bring back the ashes in her arms, she is willing to spend her life and leave with him. Is the master of the courtyard also gone, she also dreamed of the owner of the Grand Theater, and the two of them dreamed for themselves. Miss Dou knew that it was too late, and she remembered that the small bottle that Huai Lingren had told her in a dream was for ashes.

"I'm leaving, too, ...... with my sleeves"