In their previous life, Shen Shuyun and Jiang Wanhe were trapped in a deserted world. They only remembered that there was a lover waiting for them outside, and they only knew how to get out by killing each other. But when the tip of the knife pierced their bodies, the inexplicable pain in their hearts was more unbearable than the pain of the wound.
When Shen Shuyun stood in the sunshine again, scenes of the two people's love came rushing back like a tide. The blood remaining on the knife was the last warmth left by his lover to him. He prayed to God to reverse time just to save her from purgatory, covered in blood.
When Jiang Wanhe inserted the tip of the knife into his heart, his eyes were full of happy smiles. He hugged her with his last strength and felt her vigorous life. He had entrusted the person who Jiang Wanhe would forget when he woke up.
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"I seem... To have forgotten a very important person. I must find him."
"It doesn't matter. As long as Ah He lives well, it doesn't matter if he forgets about me."
Motto: Love lasts longer than forgetting