Brocade Book Reminiscing About Shaohua

At the time of death, he was in the age of twenty-eight. Buried in the wilderness, the homeless soul can only wander around the people he missed during his lifetime. Her young lady, the person she has served since childhood, the person who gave her her name, is her concern. You came to pick me up ——She looks forward to it so much [Please lead me to the road to the afterlife, and may the next life continue] ——She prayed like this ps: short story, ancient be, modern he Intention: I don't want to die in the mud