"When my hair reaches my waist, I will definitely kill you!" The oath in the rain was still vivid in my mind. When did your hair grow to waist length? She hoped never, because she always said what she said and did it.
Empty loss echoes in the silent air. I couldn't reach out and grasp it, it was nothingness. It's a pity that I have an empty heart, but I can't grasp anything or retain anything. You may know everything, but do you? I hold in my hands several blood debts that I died for you.
Maybe, I will never remember you and your memory in my whole life. However, she is truly in my heart. It is impossible to discard it. You know that a cold heart can beat, and you also know that a cold heart has no warmth. It just lacks love.
I would rather believe that people can have three lives and three lives, and let me repay you with three lives and three lives.
Did you know? There are two rivers in the underworld, two rivers that record joys and sorrows. One is called Wangchuan, and it is a river that is praised by people. He can make you forget everything and never have to think about it again. But after I drank it, why did I still think of you... Could it be that you are not a painful memory for me?