Zhao Ling
First Meeting with Luo Yan
Prologue
I’m in a terrible mood. There’s no reason for it. I just feel inexplicably awful.
It’s been a few days since I last saw them, and the peach trees in the courtyard have already turned a startling red. So deep a red. Why do I dislike it so much? The pale, delicate colors of the first blossoms are gone. Their pure whites and soft pinks have all disappeared, hidden and swallowed up by this red until nothing remains.
Red shadows sway before my eyes, swaying again and again, quietly merging with the shadow in my heart. The same bloody hue, piercing my heart and lungs. A chill suddenly seeps into me, spreading deeper and deeper. In an instant, I’m cold all over.
Before I lose consciousness, I hear my younger sister rushing over, and then the dull thud of my body hitting the ground. (To be continued)
Theme:
I like the unfinished love between Qin Chuwu and Su Wanqing Life after life, cherish the people in front of you and don't leave happiness in the next life