Wu Ye Tiao
It was windy and rainy last night, and the curtains rustled with autumn sounds. Candles are leaking and broken, and I often lean on pillows. Can't sit up flat.
Things in the world go with the flow, only to come to life in dreams. The road to Zuixiang is stable and should be visited frequently, but it is not possible to travel otherwise.
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Ye Mei's brown eyes were like a clear pool of water. He stared at me firmly and said slowly: "As long as you are alive, there is hope."
"If I told you that everything could change for the better, would you be unwilling to change everything?" Ye Mei spoke in a calm voice, but her words were as tempting as a poppy.
"Would you do that?"
Nine opportunities to return to the past life. When fate changes, can everything start again? When looking back, will I still be the same person and heart as before?
Conception: