"Traveling through thirty-seven time and space, I have seen you die in one thousand four hundred ways."
Jiang Shiyuan caressed his lover's cold tombstone and put the butterfly knife against the old scar on his heart.
This is the last chance.
Lu Xiaolan returned to his twenties with thorns all over his body, and vowed to break all Jiang Shiyuan's wings.
But he found a pendant on his new roommate's collar that shouldn't exist - "L&S" engraved on it that he designed himself, a token of love stained with the blood of a car accident ten years later.
"You always say that I am a liar," Jiang Shiyuan let go of his hand in the hurricane of the cross-sea bridge, "but this world is the most brilliant lie."
Lu Xiaolan finally understood the crescent scar on his lover's chest - it was the bloody scale of thirty-seven time and space, and it was the most silent confession given by the time traveler to the reborn.
"Jiang Shiyuan, let's make a bet." Lu Xiaolan pressed the recorder in the empty cemetery,
"In the next reincarnation, I will find you first."
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When memory becomes a curse, love becomes a paradox, and those who see through fate will eventually become prisoners of time.
"Dear gamer, welcome to the bloody closed loop."
Concept: Love is an obsession that transcends time and space, and it is also the key to breaking the shackles of fate.