Can I not be completely free to pursue happiness in my past life, this life, or the next life? No matter what the price is or how painful it is, I don't care...
But is it really like this? Why, knowing that I will be bruised and bruised, knowing that my heart will be heartbroken, why do I still regret all my decisions when everything comes, and can't help but drop everything to save him? It's obviously irreversible...
Regardless, no matter whether there is a next life or not, no matter where it is, whether he knows it or not, I just want to be by his side. However, when he dreams about the wheel meeting, will he suddenly remember that there was such a person beside him, accompanying him... If so, that is the greatest honor of my life, even if my soul is gone in the next moment...