They are twin lotuses growing from the same root, one called Qiao Shuang, the other Wei Yuan.
Those who seek Shuang cannot stay with the one they love.
Those who pursue Yuan can find nowhere to call home.
To whom can they tell of all their rights and wrongs, their triumphs and failures?
Whose fate was sealed when someone in white entered the world?
This is a story about two sisters and a physician.
The countless souls beneath the Bridge of No Return are as numerous as the sands of the Ganges, and this story is just one handful among them.
"Bai Qi, I still envy those lofty immortals. They can keep the people they love in their hearts for a very long time. But people must endure the suffering of reincarnation, forgetting the ones they love again and again.
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Jiujiu, I like your writing very much. I have been for many years. The last comment I saw was six years ago. I read your work for the first time when I was in junior high school. At that time, I accidentally saw the promotion on the post bar. Haha, I am now a freshman. I have visited Jinjiang intermittently during this period. Sometimes I suddenly want to come up and see if you have written any new articles. I think you must continue to write about the wind that wraps everything up elsewhere. May you be well and for a long time:)
I've cried hundreds of rounds. . . Woo woo woo...
Maybe this ending is the best... Bless Weiyuan