Notebook Space

After losing my memory, the first word I wrote in my notebook was Mo Yu, my new name. But the words are filled with pain. Before I lost my memory, my mother hid the notebook in my dream. The beginning is written by Zhang Yuling, and the back is filled with the love that I have forgotten. (This article will be written as an observer, the story before falling in love from the third perspective, and the story after falling in love from the first perspective.)