I still clearly remember that person in my memory. That person had long, satin-like black hair and a body of fluttering black, or that white but powerful hand holding a shining spear.
But apart from that, everything else has gradually become blurred with the passage of time, and thus is forever sealed in the deepest part of my heart.
Injury in the past life, fate in this life. Even though there are many scars, we will never forget our old kindness.