The Fragrance of Flowers Comes When You Return Home

Han Congyue only remembered one person who made her hate him so much that she wanted to follow him. The other party always scolded her for being crazy, and she responded: You must be sick! Well, they are destined to be married, and even swearing at people is right. Later, she lived as a wandering soul and as a reincarnated mortal. I have experienced the world of mortals, loved and been infatuated with him. Until I wake up from the dream, everything is empty. "If the world was fake, would you follow me?" "If even I am fake... Are you still willing to hold my hand?" "Reading Guide" ◆Slow heat*light abuse*daily ◆Light sand sculpture* petty crime ◆Not first person except at the beginning Intention: If there is fate, heaven and earth will bring it together