In her previous life, she died miserably in a hospital bed. In this life, she opened her eyes once more in a thatched hut.
She never imagined she could have such a dazzling life, nor that she would fall in love with a man as radiant as the moon.
She longed for the sun and chased after it, only to be hurt again and again, left utterly broken.
But after all the rivers and mountains had become the past and drifted away on the wind, she suddenly realized that everything that had happened before was wrong. The one who had suffered the most had never been her.
