I waited for him alone on the other side of the underworld for twenty-three years.
Year after year in the world, flowers bloom and fall. I guard the flowers on the other side of the Wangchuan River and sit there day after day, just waiting for Lu Huaijin to cross the road of Huangquan and rush to the promise he made with me.
In my previous life, I was Qiao Huan who grew up in an orphanage.
By chance, a page of reading notes unexpectedly led to my relationship with him through letters.
After two years of writing, we have never met each other, but we are already soul confidants.
He was the only light in my gloomy youth, accompanying me through my grievances and confusions, and encouraging me all the way to get admitted to Peking University and go on a date with ginkgo.
The first time we met in the library, the young man in white shirt had handsome features and gentle eyes.
It suddenly dawned on me that the pen pal who had been chatting with me for two years was right in front of me.
We fell in love with each other, and with the ginkgo as evidence, we made a promise to stay together for a lifetime.
However, the wealthy family is as strong as a mountain, the family is strongly obstructing, and misunderstandings are piled up one after another.
An unexpected encounter completely shattered all the good things.
In the middle of a heavy rainstorm, I fell into the cold river with my heart full of grievances and regrets, and I was separated from him from now on.
I let go and left him alone in the world.
He guarded my letters and memories, spent half his life alone, adopted children and raised them carefully, and watched all the fireworks in the world for me.
After he ended his mortal relationship and watched his children get married and start a family, he finally let go of all ties.
Go to the appointment calmly and come to me through the underworld.
Love lasts for three lifetimes and lasts forever.
I have been waiting in hell for twenty-three years just to wait for him.
