"What if your time has stopped?"
"Then die"
Under the sycamore tree, the girl smiles brightly
She said: "If my time had stopped..."
She turned her back to the setting sun, and the warm wind plucked her hair. At the same time, it also plucked the young man's heartstrings. She whispered:
"Then even if I die, I have to break out of that cycle. When the time comes, remember... To applaud me, Ah Jin?"
Her hair was completely disheveled, and under the embrace of the setting sun and warm wind, her young face also showed some tenderness.
"Ajin, I love you. If one day I forget you, I don't have to look back for who I was before."
Intention: It's just that their stories are inherited in this book