One autumn rain brings a chill, and every autumn rain brings another chill.
After the autumn rains, winter must be next, right?
And what will this world look like after winter?
Qin Su, do you still remember that autumn rain? Do you still remember that heavy snowfall? Will you ever realize where you came from?
Qin Su, do you really understand yourself? Do you know what caused your illness?
Qin Su, do you understand this world? When the day comes that you stand there, will you still be you?
(After chapter 60, I'll be trying a different way of continuing this story. I hope you'll enjoy it. Please keep supporting the novel. Thank you, everyone!)
