Rumor has it that there is a green wooden platform in the underworld, and in front of the green wooden platform there is a white-clothed immortal who replenishes the souls of the deceased and observes the love in the world and continues the unfinished fate.
Later, the fairy in white clothes was no longer in the underworld, so in the corner of the city with tall buildings, there was a simple building.
There was a woman and a child waiting in the house, not knowing who they were waiting for.
"Auntie, how long do we have to wait?"
"Wait until... That flower blooms."
The woman pointed to the flower pot in the shadow. In the pot, the lonely leaves were swaying in the cold wind.
Ah He has been asking his aunt for thousands of years when the flower will bloom.
For thousands of years, they have seen all the separation and death in the world, and have encountered countless inseparable feelings.
My aunt told those people: The love in the previous life is not over, and it will continue again in this life.
But Ah He had also seen his aunt hugging the altar, as lost as a child.
He knew that his aunt had been waiting for someone for a thousand years.
Intention: Everything has a cause and effect