Over the years, she carefully weaved a spring and autumn dream for herself.
Curled up in a dream, unable to see the biting and cold snow outside the dream.
When I woke up from the dream, I realized that the past that had long been buried at the top of the courtyard was buried there.
The long sky is pure and the Longshou Jianghe River is full of fireworks.
Baitou's covenant is nothing but nothingness.
Over time, the most painful past has been forgotten, and we will live happily ever after.
The compassionate and gentle man asked her, "Why bother?"
She smiled so lightly that she raised her head and drank the contents of the cup without any nostalgia.
The moment she closed her eyes, she told herself: "This feeling - it won't be hurt if it doesn't move."
... If love eventually turns into hatred, then why continue to be obsessed with it?
A drop of clear tears is sent to the whole life, and the tears are everywhere, cutting off the love thread.
Black hair and black hair, years of dreaming, the sky is finally bright outside the window.