I asked Po Meng: "He once promised me that he would wait for me, but why did he forget so easily?"
Po Meng shook her head and sighed: "Didn't I tell you that after drinking this soup, you will forget everything about the previous life, and there will be no worries about the previous life, and there will be no so many pains and worries. There are too many loves, hates, and hatreds in the world. If every life has a promise that takes tens of millions of years to fulfill, who can do it. So, before reincarnation, you must drink this bowl of soup."
I finally understood that no matter how much he loved me, his soul would always drift away from this mortal world and rush to Naihe Bridge.
It turns out that it took me three thousand years of waiting to understand such a simple truth in the world.
I smiled sadly, turned and left.
Po Meng's sigh came from behind.
In the mortal world, where will my soul go...
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Inlaid with some love