As we all know, don't pick things up randomly on the road, it will become unfortunate. But our protagonist, the law-abiding 'poor guy' Jiang Bai, did nothing but was wrapped up in a weird black silk scarf.
So from here, the text begins.
After being rescued by the snowy mountain, Jiang Bai woke up with a black silk scarf on his wrist...
Short plot one:
'It's okay... It's safe...' Jiang Bai thought dimly.
Accompanied by the slight bump in the man's footsteps, Jiang Bai, who was warmly nestled on his back, thought of the feeling of his mother holding him in her arms and pacing him to sleep when he was a child, and he was about to sleep peacefully again in a daze.
Before she lost consciousness, she vaguely heard the man's voice.
"Wake up quickly and go back to where you belong."
…
What?
Short plot two:
"Jiang Bai!!" Zhu Ling screamed heartbreakingly.
Jiang Bai turned around, without looking at the fresh wounds on her body when she had just fought with him, without looking at her haggard face and ragged clothes. Just looking at her eyes, those eyes filled with tears and despair, made Jiang Bai feel heartbroken and unable to breathe.
On the other side, Miao Zhixiao stood there silently, like a silent stone statue. Jiang Bai felt the pull deep in their souls, they were clamoring to fit together, just like they had been for tens of thousands of days and months in the past.
Jiang Bai stood among them, who was her true comrade-in-arms...
Short plot three:
Living in the doll's body, Jiang Bai saw his own body... Is her name really Jiang Bai?
Purpose: inspiration, growth