In the blink of an eye, you have already been engraved in my bones and blood
When I see you drinking that cup of wine with him, I seem to see you and me in the past.
Pick up the bowl of Meng Po soup and let the past drift away with the wind
(Incompetent copywriter) In short, this is a tragedy. The heroine waited hard for the hero, but in the end she personally saved the one he loved and watched them get married, but I myself drank Meng Po soup and was reincarnated. Until the reincarnation, the heroine didn't know that the person the hero loved was actually herself. (Emma, there's so much nonsense, it's already stained my face)
Haha, this is my first time writing, please understand.