Mrs. Zhengyang

The last time I watched it was seven years ago, when I was in sixth grade. I was still reading the paper version at that time. I don't know why, but it's still fresh in my memory seven years later. I searched in various browsers based on my only memory and finally found this place. The electronic version has a lot less content than the paper version, and it may be the plot that I created myself. In short, it makes me feel very involved. It is not like a made-up story, but more like a person's real experience, so much so that I still get a sore nose when I see the heroine watching the hero in prison. The male protagonist hurt the female protagonist deeply. The male protagonist was romantic by nature, but at that time, it was like a common occurrence. I didn't read this book for pure love or pure love. What I liked was the entanglement of life after death. Not every time traveler will have a golden finger and receive preferences and exceptions. Just like the author said, there is nothing that should not be done, and there is nothing that is impossible. Love is like this, people are like this, and human nature is like this...