If looking back thousands of times in the past life can be exchanged for passing you by once in this life, then what kind of persistent fate does it take for us to be together for so many days?
Twenty-three years, our days together have been so long, which makes me feel that such beauty is almost luxurious.
So scared. I'm afraid that God will think so too, and think it's a luxury, and then I'll take back all the connections between you and me.
Conception: