If I Don't Cross Her, Her Eyes Will Still Be Red.

Sad at the top and sweet at the bottom√, more than 2,000 words updated daily√ ———— Seven years, But there was no such word of farewell. In this temple, There is no more ghost flower, Just take this little bit of Bodhi! I asked my Buddha, Why did you ferry me instead of her? Why? ————Excerpted from "I Will Not Cross Her" by The Lonely Poet I just want to give the little monk and the little princess a perfect ending, that's all. The full text is purely personal fiction, please don't comment if you don't like it. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.