If cloning can only reshape the body, what are the memories that come with it?
[Every blood vessel, every inch of your skin and even your hair are completely copied. Everything is the same, including your voice, appearance and personality. You are An Ran, my An Ran.
The person who was hurt and killed was not me, and the person whom you loved so much that your heart warmed was not me. Why should I sacrifice everything for his death.
I will never let go of anyone who has hurt him
[Now - have you ever loved me? Mo Bei.
From the warm sunshine of California to the snow-capped Eskimo; from the pyramids standing in the Egyptian desert to Atlantis on the cold seabed; from the rime as dense as an ink painting in the Greater Khingan Mountains to the brilliant lights of the Champs Elysées.
His father flew halfway around the world to find the person who was willing to spend the rest of his life with him under the cherry blossom tree in Tokyo.
He didn't want to let go, couldn't bear to let go and didn't dare to let go.
Like a snake that bites its own tail, I decide your path of life and death, and you describe my outcome of infinite success or failure.
How much I love you?
In the end, our love is our desire
Rather, it is the object of our desire.
Conception: