She has never left this place, Qingyuan, since she was born.
The same as his name.
She wasn't sure if he still remembered her or those very distant things...
In his previous life, he once said that the Qingyuan is far away, and the summer is with it for a long time.
In this life, he couldn't remember anything, but Jiu Xia still recognized him at a glance. The same eyebrows, the same voice, the same tone, even calling her name were so similar to him in the previous life.
Time flies by so quickly, and no one seems to be able to guess the reason for it. Going round and round, the two of them have wasted half their lives, but fate has finally been kind to them.