"It's different, Suiyu! You are real and I am fake."
"Jiang Feng, where are you going? Jiang Feng! Can't we go to Winter together?!"
"It's not that I'm leaving, Ayu. The time is coming."
…
"We meet again!"
"Are you... Jiang Feng?"
"That's good if you still remember me. Do you still remember what I taught you?"
"Jiang Feng gave it to me in his dream? I remember it."
"That's good. When you get there, do as I say. We... Will meet again!"
"Yeah."
Inside the mirror is a dream-like beauty, but outside the mirror is still a cold and cruel reality. Reincarnation again and again, repeated again and again, people in dreams are illusory and beautiful but not real. Is it true? Is it an illusion?
Jiang Feng couldn't explain clearly, and neither did Qingqi.
But in the misty illusion, in the clear mirror, I can always hear those plain and firm words.
"Although I am an unreachable illusion to you. But I always firmly believe that the light I see in the mirror will illuminate the person standing in front of the mirror."
(Imagination article, not an originalist, systematic, no cp)
(Do you believe it?)
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