People always have an inexplicable attachment to the past. Just as Ruoxi missed, she sang happy birthday at the birthday party of the 10th elder brother, fought with Mingyu and fell into the pond, ran out to drink with the 13th elder brother in the middle of the night, excitedly told the eighth elder brother that there was a rabbit in the house, and looked at the fourth elder brother stupidly on a tall building.
Those carefree days are gone, everyone is changing, including herself. Step by step, towards destruction.
At most, she just thought about keeping them, these vivid pictures, these people who left shallow or deep traces in her life, and not to go too far.
Under the brilliant clouds with peach blossoms in full bloom, in Fourteen's arms, she closed her eyes with infinite fatigue. At that moment, she finally understood that all kinds of love and hate were nothing more than quicksand that could not be grasped by one finger. Those tiny gravels would not even be traceable in the end.
Three hundred years later, all traces will disappear, and no one will know that there once was a woman named Martel Ruoxi. Although she does not exist in the history books, she has a deep bond with the Forbidden City.
Is this how it ends?
If she had another chance, she would definitely go back to the person she was most reluctant to leave, and accompany him to watch the flowers bloom and fall, and the clouds roll in and out.
Life is the time to come back, death is the appearance