As human beings in two lives, neither one can escape the tricks of fate.
In his previous life, he fell into the water and died because of love. When he opened his eyes again, he was in a completely unfamiliar world.
After experiencing the disaster of life and death, I just want to live well in this life. Even if it is difficult and humble, as long as I live, I will be fine.
I thought that I would always be so ordinary and lonely. I would live and die without interacting with anyone. I would come alone and leave alone in the end.
I happened to meet him, and my life was destined to deviate from its original track. From then on, it was accompanied by killings, blood, conspiracies, etc. In the days of constant cutting and chaos, what was even more despairing was his ever-elusive heart.
When I look back many years later, I always think about how wonderful it would have been if I had not met him. Even if I am lonely, I am still me, and I will not go through the pain of bone and skin peeling for him again and again...
I regret it after all...