When I was four years old, he held my hand and said, "Gardenia, it sounds nice."
I thought this would be it for the rest of my life - being his sister, watching him get married and have children, and live out my life from afar.
It wasn't until I died once that I realized he had been waiting for me for two lifetimes.
Then I disappeared for three years.
He waited for more than a thousand days and nights under the old locust tree with our names engraved on it.
On the day we reunited, he hugged me and trembled all over:
"Shen Zhi, don't leave this time."
Intention: True love is not about possessing, but about spending your whole life waiting, protecting, and fulfilling. Even if we are separated by life and death, even if we miss two lifetimes, as long as it is you in the end, everything is worth it.