If I am willing to use two thousand years of peace to forget the painful past, will I still be the same person?
If you are willing to exchange the tranquility of the future for the memories of the past, do you love me now?
The memories that cannot be taken away by Meng Po Tang, the longing that cannot be seen through the Wangchuan River, nothing can defeat time.
The promise on the Sansheng Stone, the sigh by the Naihe Bridge, and the two thousand years of forgetting and pursuit.
How do you choose between the past and the future?
Mouhuan's first completed article.
Although it is a short story.
It was done in one sitting on a Sunday afternoon.
The plot is simple and cliched, and looking at it now is really... Pretty cool, especially the second half.
The writing has always been flawed.
Hmm... Just take a look~
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