When he first met her at the age of five, she became the only light in his gloomy world with a white rabbit toffee. From childhood sweethearts to running in both directions, Yan Xu thought he would protect his little moon for the rest of his life.
Until a car accident crushed everything to pieces.
Trapped in the cycle of time, ninety-nine times. He tried to block all roads, isolate all dangers, and even lock her in the house, but he could only watch her die in front of him in different ways.
He can block accidents, but he cannot block fate.
Opening his eyes for the hundredth time, he finally let go of all paranoia. There is no madness, no defense, I just want to spend the last three days with her quietly.
——"Little Moon, for the one hundred and first time, I won't wait for you anymore."
Under the moonlight, people are empty, my thoughts have not stopped, and my love is immortal.
Purpose: Explore the essence of love in the midst of extreme loss
