This article is updated from time to time and does not accept criticism. I want to make up for the regrets of the Republic of China. The writing is not good, please forgive me.
"Xiao Meng, I have broken my promise in this life and cannot spend every birthday with you in the future. Let's go to the next life. Even if I am a staunch materialist and even if the numbers tell me that this is all self-deception, I still hope to have an afterlife to accompany you and watch you until I really grow old." Life is like a journey against the odds. I am a traveler and a mortal. No matter whether I am sad or resentful, I cannot escape the word love.
"Sister Yu, I am married to Lao Pan, and we have a child. He is very similar to you, and he will be very similar to you when he grows up. But his temper is so unpredictable, which gives me a headache. Anyway, after I have finished my life, I can finally see you. I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you so much. Sister Yu, you miss me too, right? Huh?"
Intention: What I want to say in particular is that you must never scold me. If you scold me, you are right. This article is mainly written for Xiaomeng, who lived as Sister Yu. Xiaomeng followed Sister Yu from the moment she died, and lived again just for Sister Yu.