Du Qing's smile blooms red as jade flowers; warm words of Heng Lan drift over the lotus pond. If we meet again in another life, how will you recognize me?
All the love and hatred in this world stems from the word "fate." If true love exists, then surely we can love again; when the time comes, fate itself will tell. Why worry over the love of this one brief lifetime?
Please note:
1. This is an irregularly updated short story. The world is mostly set in the heavens, and there won't be much about the mortal realm.
2. I'm mainly writing to show off my prose, so I'll tinker with it when I'm bored, hehehe. Healthy nourishment for the body.
3. Maybe, possibly, it might turn out to be a feel-good story.
4. Enjoy reading, please! orz
Theme: Justice will prevail
