"Jin Shen, your painting is great."
"Jin Shen, who is this you drew?"
"Jin Shen, is it me you're painting?"
"Jin Shen, this is obviously me, okay?"
"Jin Shen, do you still love me?"
"..."
The encounter on campus, the entangled words, and the departure without an answer.
Perhaps, she just wanted to forget the cowardly version of herself that escaped from the battlefield.
As long as you fold one thousand and one lucky stars, good luck will come. However, she no longer knows how many thousand and one pieces she has folded.
Does Jin Shen still love Fengyun?
Will he stay where he is?
How nice it would be to just let the gears of time stay at this moment.
How nice it would be to just let the time that has gone away stay at this moment.
It would be great if you were still here.
May the next one thousand and one be with you.