Library of the ACG God

Looking up, it is the red star that represents the end of fate. Under the setting sun, she leaned against him and murmured she was sorry. Outside the sky, there was a pair of eyes that shed the first tears as she passed away. I am not willing to give in. I am willing to spend the rest of my life in exchange for her opening her eyes again. A colorful butterfly gives the colors on its wings to the black and white world, making it colorful, but it loses itself. After thousands of reincarnations, even if a pair of beautiful people meet again, there will never be that young figure between them. I am unwilling, I am willing to sink there, using my soul and my memory in exchange for the happiness of the three of them. The pages clattered, the blank life book flashed, and characters jumped on it, composing a new story. The book in front of me is something I long for, but I don't know its weight. I can't pick it up, and I can't put it down in my heart. I am not willing to give in. The regret, sorrow, and sorrow imprinted deep in my soul make me try my best... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.