This is a short story that was originally published on Baidu Tingxuelou Bar under the ID of "Ziye Xiaoxue". I was only in the third grade of junior high school at that time, and my writing style was very immature. Although my imagination was not wild and unconstrained, it was at least much better than what I have now...
The story begins with Xiao Jing's death and ends with their eternal destruction.
There is no reincarnation in this story, but only memories and gratitude.
This re-release is in Jinjiang, to commemorate Tingxue Jianghu, whom I have loved for so long.
Conception: