No promises, not even goodbye.
Nangong Nagi wasn't even sure whether those black eyes that absorbed all the starlight had ever stopped for her for a moment.
Three years ago, they parted in the dusk of night in early summer.
I dreamed that we were in love,
Then I woke up,
But found that we had passed each other.
Three years later, they met again at the lantern festival at the beginning of the lantern festival.
I dreamed that we never met,
Then I woke up,
But know that I love you so much.
Many years later, she saw him in a trance under the peach blossom tree filled with warm sunshine.
You smiled slightly,
Don't say anything to me.
And I think,
For this,
I've waited a long time.
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