After ninety-eight lifetimes of regrets, the moment our memories awakened, we decided to love each other again.
From the landlord's young master and the tenant farmer's daughter in the first life, to the nurses and soldiers in the war, to the silent guardian in the library... Every time I miss you, I leave a deeper attachment in my soul.
In the ninety-ninth reincarnation, all the memories came flooding back. He did not use foresight to create a "perfect encounter", but clumsily stood in the rain outside her bookstore window for half an hour, just so that he could naturally hand over an umbrella when he "encountered" her by chance.
She "happened" to burn his favorite biscuit in the ninth life. The two of them laughed at the burnt smell.
There are no secrets between us, only ninety-eight codes that only each other understands
