Will the Quick Wear Return?

You pity me and I pity you too. Love comes day and night. I wonder where you will return. I can't see you in my lonely sail. When spring goes and autumn comes, when will you return? I don't know the lotus. The lotus plays with the lotus seeds. Where did you come from? Well, this is a story about a heroine who keeps traveling back and forth. She loses her memory for some unknown reason and regrets being married on her wedding day. On a dark and windy night, she encounters a flower thief and is drugged. Please be merciful to the babies who support the first sister and the first brother, thank you.