I recently thought of a story, but my thoughts are not very clear and it deviates a little from the plot, but it shouldn't be very far away.
When she was young, because she had unspeakable feelings for this man, she was willing to help him get away with it.
But after a period of deep sleep, she discovered that her feelings for him were not simply unspeakable.
But something deeper and simpler...
But she died,
After waking up a hundred years later, why do my feelings for him still remain the same?
What is there about him that is worth remembering? She was confused, but she still followed in a daze.
Yes, she is a 'big fool! '
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