After Lu Xiaotang was reborn, the first thing he did was touch his chest.
There are no holes.
In her previous life, her senior brother smiled and took away her immortal essence. The elder said: "It is her honor to sacrifice for the common people." The prince said: "A woman dies when she dies."
No one rescued her.
In this life, she bit her finger and wrote down a list of enemies. "Ten years. That's enough."
But she didn't expect——
The secret guard whom she picked up from the snow kept the peace talisman hidden in his chest for two lifetimes. Before he died, he smiled and said, "It was worth it."
The little junior sister who was executed for speaking up for her in her previous life committed suicide a hundred times and opened a brothel. She asked her with a smile: "In the next life, can you teach me to cry?"
The prince who was tortured by the system carved her name on his palm, made two cups of tea every day after losing his memory, and waited for someone he couldn't remember.
She thought she could fight in cold blood this time.
But they still died for her.
When Lu Xiaotang reshaped the way of heaven and disappeared into the void, everyone was reborn and no one remembered her.
But there was a scar on Yin Wuxie's palm.
Su Qianyue puts a bouquet of white flowers in front of the unknown tomb every year.
The seagull flew over the sea and saw it for her.
No one remembers, but the heart remembers.
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