"Wait for me for three years. Just three years." I vaguely remember the tenderness in that man's eyes, but it was such a long time ago, and that look in his eyes seemed a bit strange.
But he lied to me.
I waited twenty years, until I died, never seeing him again.
I heard Mrs. Meng say that once the red thread of Yue Lao was broken, it could not be repaired again.
What a wonderful couple.
"Don't lie to me in the next life."
I didn't drink Meng Po soup.
I believe he didn't either.
But when I was reincarnated, Po Meng shook her head at me.
Silly boy, he drank.