"You're still young. When you grow up, you won't think like this." He smiled and touched her head.
"Believe me, I will never change in my life." She shook his hand, coquettishly.
He said nothing and smiled lightly. Life is too long...
Many years later, she stood in front of his palace, heavy rain poured down, but he never saw her.
Goodbye is also the last time they meet in this life.
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In the 21st century, she often had very strange dreams. She could never clearly see the man's face in the dream. Vaguely, she felt that he must have beautiful corners of his mouth. The kind of corners of his mouth that were slightly raised when he was not smiling was her favorite look. She didn't know who the woman in the dream was, was she herself? She doesn't know. But she could truly feel her joyful heartbeat, sadness and heartache, that woman's hatred for him, and that woman's love for him.
She often thinks that the Meng Po soup she drank is expired, right? ! Every time such strange thoughts appeared, she couldn't help but knock her head. How could there be people in the underworld and reincarnation of cause and effect in this world...