I once remembered that when I was young, I was looking for the way to immortality, hiding my fate from immortality, and I didn't know how many adventures there were in my life, and how many love and hatred there were.
She once looked back, only to see the misty clouds, loneliness and loneliness
The boy of the past is nowhere to be found
Finally, the song ends and everyone disperses
This is a Mary Sue novel, please be careful when entering the trap.