The Wound of Fateful Reincarnation

The weather is great, the sky is full of stars. An elegant and quiet small villa, hidden in the hazy night. The woman looked indifferent and sat in a large, soft lounge chair. Looking up at the stars in the sky, I didn't know what I was thinking. The man next to him had a gentle face and looked at the woman in the recliner quietly. A girl with pigtails ran over and got into the woman's arms. He rubbed the woman's face, looking excited. "Mommy, who is the beautiful sister in so many paintings hanging in the study? Is she a fairy?" The little girl looks childish, but she is also very beautiful...