A dark night in the rain, a seven-year promise.
He came as promised, but it was already a different journey between humans and ghosts.
Love can be waiting foolishly, or it can be guarding silently. Love can even choose to end to obtain another happiness.
(Author's statement: I don't know which corner I dug out is also an early article. Haha, I think I really had a lot of romance back then, but now I don't know if I can still write something so Qiong Yao.)
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