On the night Cui Can was killed, Xu Anning didn't even know the news until a day later.
She didn't even see her "last"
Over the long years, Xu Anning held on to those pitiful memories, but there was always a familiar atmosphere lingering around him.
She gradually discovered that she could actually see existences that ordinary people could not touch, and she became a ghost hunter who could talk to ghosts.
Countless days and nights, that familiar figure has been by her side, accompanying her through the troughs, and protecting her every year.
She thought it was God's mercy that allowed the lost tenderness to remain in the world forever, but she didn't know that this unfailing companionship already hid the most heart-wrenching truth.
The person in front of me is my sweetheart, but is this perfection within reach an illusion born of obsession, or is it a deep love that is inseparable from yin and yang?
Elementary school student writing style, completely unrealistic
Concept: Love also requires courage
