Life is like a movie. A movie that cannot be replayed, rewinded, fast forwarded, or paused. It can only be played once in a lifetime. Every shot is full of dramatic coincidences, love, hate, and hatred, but they can't escape from the clichés.
Somehow, from the moment it was played, the ending was already doomed.
I don't know what to say in the copywriting, but I just suddenly wanted to post this story online so that many people can see it. Maybe it will be the same, maybe it will be ridiculous. But please forgive me for writing this for the first time. This is a story about a person who stumbled into the world of the Prince of Tennis and forgot about his past life. The girl is very ordinary, and all she has is her past life experience. She has two very good brothers, who are really good and good~~ As for the ending, we may not know it until the plot develops, right?
Intention: family affection