In the past life, this life or the end of the world, Bai Sheng's shadow is reflected in Hu Ling's mind.
That day, he slapped her hard, and she tried not to cry, shook her head and left.
Seeing the dazzling white light in front of the car, the severe pain in her legs, and then the suffocating crushing pressure on her chest, she turned back and took one last look at Bai Sheng. The last look was at his back.
Until I woke up, there was a man who looked like a Confucian scholar sitting beside the bed, writing something.
"You're awake, Aling."
His soft call opened Hu Ling's memory of the Northern Wei Dynasty.