I have dreamed of a man many times. He was dressed in ancient costume and had a white bandage on one eye, following me inseparably. Although he said nothing, I could feel a strong hatred from his body. He hates me and wants me to die. However, when I was really facing death, he came to save me regardless of his own safety. Then I knew that he actually loved me, very much. It's just that this love turned into hate in the end. After I woke up, I was very concerned about this dream, so I went to see the Goddess. The Goddess calculated for a while and said with a solemn face that the man was my general in the previous life. In the previous life, I owed him a deep love. In this life, he searched for me and finally found me... This is me, the karma of being weak and sick... + Notes: 1. The general had three wives and four concubines. 2. The heroine's character is a little bit like a proverb. 3. I have lost my feeling, and I am looking for it~●●, just wait for me, I will definitely come to see you well. +Uncle's nest, lie down and let you tease~++