I wrote a short story on Zhihu, but I didn't finish it. I continued writing in Jinjiang. Alas, I don't know if anyone will read it.
Zhihu answer: I traveled into a book, and my character was not in the book.
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"I forgot a lot of things, important things."
"Who are you?"
"I don't remember, but I think I am you."
This is a story where the characters may be a little confused.
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Is there a destiny? Do we have to follow it? Who decides the destiny?
The two women didn't know it either, but neither of them wanted to be set up.
Motto: Don't believe in fate