The Next Me Under the Lemon Tree

A story about mutual redemption. There are many foreshadowings in the plot. The pitfalls are filled slowly. Updates are slow. Please don't rush me~ Small theater: Many years after the incident calmed down, Fu Chaoci held a somewhat rusty iron box and asked Jian Ning to open it. Jian Ning was still a little confused. She took the box and shook it. There was a jingling sound inside, but she didn't know what it was. She opened the lid with some effort, and there were seven medals arranged in disorder inside. Different dates were engraved on the golden surface, but there was always only one winning name, church. Fu Chaoci looked at her stunned expression and couldn't hide the smile in his eyes: "Ning Ning, have you seen the light?" The light that shines from the ultimate darkness. Jian Ning was a little confused and didn't know what he was talking about. "Once, I thought that my broken life should be spent in eternal pain and darkness." Fu Chaoci sat next to her and hugged her, his deep eyes full of faith. "Until I met you, you were the light that I prayed for countless times, struggled through the thorns with all my sweat and blood, and didn't want to give up." "It's you, Jian Ning."