In a panic, Xu Shan fell into a bottomless cave and fell into a web of thorns.
I once had a glimmer of hope and wanted to climb up with the help of vines, but in the end I just ended up with bruises all over my body.
But the thorns used up their last bit of vitality to bloom the most beautiful rose flower, holding her up with its soft petals and letting her return to the ground...
"Ashan, do you think I can see shooting stars again in this life?"
"Ashan, don't lie to me in this life, okay?"
"Ashan, I hate you so much!"
"Ashan, do you think people really have a next life?"
"Ashan..."
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"I hate what you did, but I lament your sorrow."
"If there really is a next life, Pei Xingran, I hope we will never meet again. I also hope that you can be reborn, happy every year, contented every year, and live a peaceful and happy life."
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Concept: Tragedy