Goodbye My Queen

Flowers bloom and fall, old friends leave, and they will eventually turn into the wind and dust that are not stained by the years in the movement of the moon and the wind. They cannot be held and cannot be dispersed. When he was worried, Su Wu would go to the mountain and lie down under the loquat tree for a whole afternoon. As for why that tree? Probably because there is a vaguely familiar atmosphere there. An inadvertent dream awakened a long-laid memory. This was a love story that had been bound for thousands of years. She used to be shy, gentle and lovely, but now she is tall and sharp-edged. It turns out that everything is not a coincidence, but that I happened to meet you in this life. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.