Mountains are one layer, water is another layer. The separation between mountains and rivers is the forgotten memory and the forgotten deep love.
As a modern pharmaceutical researcher, Murphy traveled through time and space, but found himself in such a dilapidated body, and there seemed to be a bottle of oil in his stomach. Well, fortunately, her medical skills are good, and if the disease is taken care of properly, it is not impossible to get better.
However, it is hard for a clever woman to make a living without rice. She is so poor, how could she say anything in advance?
"Squeak..."
It is true that "the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold". In the midst of hardship, Murphy made his life rich, became famous, and raised his children...
But at this time, the man came and told her that she was his wife, her child was also his child, and he seemed to be a prince...
I'm going, why didn't you tell me earlier?
Murphy couldn't accept it and wanted to run away.
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Rong Yerui: Even though he has a noble status, he can't help it. It's just that woman who killed the person he loved most. How can he spare her... But when the distinction between black and white is gone, when she is no longer her, when the truth is reversed, when the sunshine is deep in his heart... How should he make a choice?
Xie Yichong: If the heart moves, the thought has become an action. I thought I met my true destiny, but it turned out to be a disaster.
Shi Jin: One step too late, another step too late... He was always one step too late, and finally, he couldn't go back, and he would never go back again.