When I woke up, I was living in this strange world. I originally thought that I could live my next life peacefully, but I couldn't live up to my wishes. I didn't know why I had been sleeping for more than a hundred years. They told me that I was already over four hundred years old, but after so many years, I am still like a twenty-one or twelve-year-old girl. I don't know why my memory is the same as that of a newborn baby. Who am I? Why am I just like ordinary people except that I don't age? I should get sick and get hurt. But fortunately, Bu Yanle and Si Xing have always been with me. They are people who will never grow old like me, but there is one person who doesn't. I know whether the person is a boy or a girl, and every year on any holiday, he or she will mail me various gifts with a code name like R. Originally, I was very curious about this person, and I have replied to the letters many times, but every time I was sent back that the address does not exist. I really want to meet this person, but I can't.
Intention: If love is just about one-sided sacrifice, then there is no need to love. Love is giving up together, this is the true meaning of love. Life is the same, life and death are also the same point