Before dusk, under the green fence, the promise I made that "I will live up to your wishes in this life" has now dispersed with the breeze. If you don't regret the memory of your past life, will you regret it in this life? More than two thousand years of time, the forgotten country, and the forgotten promise of life and death, in the end, who lost the beauty of whose good time.
Regarding love, no one is right or wrong, so don't make promises easily. Are the promises made true or false, love or hate? Love is endless, don't betray the person who treats you sincerely.
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"Then how long should I wait for you?"
"Maybe it's a year, maybe it's decades, maybe it's a lifetime."
In her previous life, she suffered hardships, but in exchange the country was destroyed and people were destroyed, and she committed suicide with hatred.
In this life, it was him who would wait for her. Even if the sky collapses and the earth shatters, and the sea and rocks are shattered, he will never let go.