The first time Ming Mo met Mo Qi was when she was seven years old. Both her parents died that year, but the little girl looked even sadder than she was.
Later, the girl passed by year after year, and time flew by. The girl turned out to be cool and charming, as if she had grown up on the top of Mingmo's heart, and her every smile and every smile plucked Mingmo's heartstrings.
The girl said: "I like Mingmo very much."
Mingmo's heart trembled, he took her hand and kissed her lips.
Just when Mingmo thought he could hold these hands and move forward for the rest of his life.
Mo Qi died in front of her in the most tragic way.
People often say that one should die for love, but Mingmo was not ashamed. During those two years, he thought of countless ways to die, but was defeated by the girl's words.
She said: "If she dies in the future, no one will remember her. Living a life is like a big dream."
Mingmo promised her, "Try to live just a little bit better than her, and I will miss her every day for a few more years."
The words came true. Mingmo originally only wanted to remember five or six more years, not fifty or sixty years.
Later, a natural disaster took Mingmo to a strange place called Ghost Domain.
She wanted to meet the ghost named Mo Qi.
Intention: We are all gamblers, and love allows us to dare to pay the maximum amount of chips, regardless of the consequences and the cost.