Everything seemed to be just a dream for Mo Qianxun. When he woke up from the dream, only the pillow was wet from crying and the traces of wet tears were left.
"Mu Xuanyu, how could you forget me, how could you forget Mo Qianxun."
In order to awaken his memory, she was willing to be his personal maid, but what awaited her was that he was about to get married. She watched him marry another woman with her own eyes, and finally understood what it means to be sad rather than heartbroken. Maybe, she really doesn't care, so she doesn't remember. She really has no courage and no reason to stay here anymore, in this devil world that does not belong to her. Mu Xuanyu, if you can, I hope you can remember this time that a girl named Mo Qianxun once appeared in your vast life like a dragonfly!
I thought it was over like this, but who knew that he had never forgotten her, but his love was too heavy and he hid it too deeply. When the deep-hidden memory was found, how could she escape from his grasp.