"Yanshu, what are the names of the flowers in your garden? Why are they so red and eye-catching?"
"It's just the gentians planted a few years ago."
"Are you teasing me again? Gentian grass is clearly cyan, how can it be red?"
"Maybe I'm confused, it's not gentian."
How could he be confused? This was indeed gentian. It was just that it was doomed.
She jumped into the alien pool again and again, but little did she know that he was already waiting for her in the next life.
Is it fate or destiny?
I can't remember when love started, and I don't know when it will end. I just hope that in reincarnation, under the stone of three lives, you can be patient and wait for me.