I sometimes think
Without that peach blossom tree, would the encounter with Hengdi have lost its meaning?
If it hadn't been for that night of clouds and rain, would my infatuation with Yao Yao not be so lost?
Without me, the entanglement between the three of us would not have happened
Hengdi is still the bright-eyed assassin under the peach tree. He comes and goes freely between the rivers. He takes people's lives lightly and controls his own destiny lightly.
Yaoyao can still be a hermit in her palace, occasionally playing the piano, occasionally ordering tea, frivolously teasing the emperor and herself.
I really wish I had never existed, that I had never been to that world, and that I had never had such complicated and complicated love affairs.
However, how can people influence their destiny if only worldly things bother them?
[Completed·Cute ghost products] ——:
Collection~