Shen Qingyan woke up.
Back when I was fifteen, tragedy had not yet happened. She couldn't remember her past life, only the suffocating cold and bottomless fear. Her only thought was: In this life, she would never be at the mercy of anyone again.
As for the general who came back from the border and looked at her as if he was separated by life and death——
Shen Qingyan only felt dangerous.
He knew what she was afraid of, what she liked, and every habit of hers that no one knew about. He blocked troubles for her, broke up troubles for her, and paved all the way forward for her, but he never said why.
Until one snowy night, under the ever-burning lamp, he spoke in a hoarse voice:
"I've already lost you once."
Only then did Shen Qingyan realize that he had spent all the regrets in his previous life to gain his life.
But she is a living person, not the moon who makes up for regrets.
Xie Linyuan, are you looking for the shadow of the past life or me in this life?
Purpose: Don't fish for the moon in the water, cherish the person in front of you.