In her last life, she passed away miserably on the hospital bed. In this life, she opened her eyes again in the thatched house.
She never thought that she would have such a glorious life, nor did she think that she would fall in love with a man as bright as the moon.
She longed for the sunshine, and she rushed to it, but she was injured time and time again and her body was broken into pieces.
But thousands of rivers and mountains had become the past and drifted away in the wind, and she suddenly realized that everything that happened before was a mistake, and the person who was hurt the most was never her.