Meng Wanqing is dead.
He died in the wedding sedan, due to the scheme of his adoptive parents, and under the rain of arrows from the sky.
When she opened her eyes again, she became another Meng Wanqing - born in a rural area, with patriarchal parents, who had just entered college and had nothing. Destiny gave her the same name and the same start, but gave her a completely different set of bones: tough, sharp, and never bowing her head.
She thought it was a counterattack story. Make money, study, collect debts one by one, and move forward in life step by step.
Until she met Shen Tingxi.
A senior girl from the Chinese Department who was so cold and indifferent looked at her as if she were thousands of miles away. Shen Tingxi has a yellowed notebook in her hand, recording the end and starting point of each reincarnation. A concubine in the Ming Dynasty, a student in the Republic of China, an apprentice in a pharmacy, a patient in a hospital... She was reborn eighteen times, and every time she forgot Shen Tingxi, and every time Shen Tingxi was waiting for her where she was.
"This time is different," Shen Tingxi said, "You said you wouldn't leave again."
Meng Wanqing looked at the eyes that had been waiting for eighteen times and suddenly smiled: "Then I won't leave."
In this life, it's her turn to wait.
It's just a frown, but it's in my heart. It turns out that the fate of some people is not to forget, but to fall in love with the same person again every time.
