A little clichéd story about you waiting for me and I waiting for you
"Then what should I call you? Feng Hua, Ah Chuan or... Ran Jing?"
"You can call me whatever you want. For me, the important thing is never the name, it's always just you."
Lingshu recovered her emotions and the memory of all the catastrophes on the day Ranjing died.
Anger, joy and sorrow are all things of the past.
But after she regained her relationship, what she received was not the joy of returning her six senses, but the pain of her lover leaving.
Since you have been waiting for me for so long, I will look for you this time.
The division into upper and lower volumes is just to divide the period and has no special meaning.
Scroll up and give directions on Weibo@Clouds_me
Intention: I guess it's about cherishing the people in front of you~