My last life was destined to be a tragedy, and I only wanted to die. By some strange combination of circumstances, I traveled through time, and women were respected, while men were humbled. How lucky was I? In this case, the mistake has been made, why not make the mistake in this life... How can a lifetime be too long? Just for a lifetime of love! You are not him, after all, you are irreplaceable; you are not him, but you cannot let go... No matter you say I am sentimental or blame me for being infatuated, just remember that this heart is always waiting for you... Just remember, red makeup is only for you, old wounds are only for you...
This is Mo Liunan's first novel... Please seniors in Jinjiang take care of it...
"Love travels through the past"
Mo Liunan
Ling Xi recalls the glitz,
Mo Ran didn't remember him.
At the foot of Yuluo Imperial City,
Share the end of the world with you.
Yesterday, by candlelight,
Become a pillow flower.