Waking in the middle of the night, unable to sleep, I sit up alone and gaze at the painting of a fierce horse in the west wind before me. It is dark, and I have not lit a lamp, but I know every inch of the painting by heart. Just like the green hills, even though I may never see him again in this lifetime, in Ruolan's heart, his eyes and his smile are so vivid that it feels as though I need only reach out to touch him for his bones to appear before me.
Just as after Qingshan's death, Ruolan could only trace out the rest of her life from memory.
Bit by bit, it takes root in my heart.
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This is the first time I have seen an article written about Ruolan~ I don't know how it will develop next~~ By the way, I am actually a member of the fourth master party... But obviously this article is either an article written by the eighth master or an original one~~ Of course, if Ruolan is reborn, that is a different matter. But I really hope she can be happy, and I hope she can go back to the past and be with Qingshan. If she was the woman who would be moved by Master Ba's gentleness, she wouldn't be Ruolan. Ruolan's heart has died with Qingshan, so for her to love again, unless Qingshan comes back to life
This is the first time I have seen an article written about Ruolan~ I don't know how it will develop next~~ By the way, I am actually a member of the fourth master party... But obviously this article is either an article written by the eighth master or an original one~~ Of course, if Ruolan is reborn, that is a different matter. But I really hope she can be happy, and I hope she can go back to the past and be with Qingshan. If she was the woman who would be moved by Master Ba's gentleness, she wouldn't be Ruolan. Ruolan's heart has died with Qingshan, so for her to love again, unless Qingshan comes back to life