Three lives ago, I carved your name all over the place under the Three Lives Stone, but you still lost me.
Three lives later, he has gone through the pain of reincarnation to find me. Then I will have nothing to do with you in this life and eternity, and we will forget each other.
Green radish and sparse tung trees, how can you return to the blue sky?
This is a story of love for three lives and three lifetimes. If you like it, please collect it; if you don't like it, please don't mind.
I am Nuannuan, and I only tell the most touching stories!
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Little angel, come and follow me.