On a summer afternoon, two children who had drank iced sour plum soup were called over.
A father said to his child: "Zhao Nian, from now on your words are crazy and your small words are immortal."
Another father said to his child: "Chen Si, from now on you are crazy about every word and never forget every detail."
These two fathers, one is named Zhao Bin and the other is named Chen Liang.
Many years later, both children understood that their names had already destined to be an unforgettable lovesickness for thousands of years.
[Important PS: The setting of calling mother to the grave was not Xi's idea. I forgot which novel I read had such a setting, but this setting left a deep impression on me. Now that I think it is interesting, I wrote one. ]
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Alas, Xiaoji never appeared, but Xiaoji was always there
Alas, Xiaoji never appeared, but Xiaoji was always there