nonexistent garden

The souls of the dead are taken away by the impermanence of black and white, hundreds of years late, and this day has come.

Zheng Xuan gradually regained his composure, the formation cannot be restored, everything is a foregone conclusion.Song Zhi took the initiative to hug Zheng Xuan, Zheng Xuan was unmoved, he said, "I suddenly regret liking you."

Song Zhi said, "Typical duplicity, and it's too late, you didn't say it hundreds of years ago." He also said, "After entering reincarnation, we really separated. This life's destiny is here. If there is a chance, I hope to meet you again in the next life. "

"Maybe we will meet again, but—" "You are no longer you, and I am no longer me"

"A mortal's life is only a few short decades. You and I have spent more than 400 years together. If we were in love back then, we don't know how many times we have been reincarnated at this time. It's worth it."

Zheng Xuan turned to me and said, "Almost killed you, and made another murder. In reality, the garden is under the control of formations. It is well preserved. Let me give it to you."

I smiled helplessly, "That garden is considered a cultural relic today, and belongs to the state."

The two of you stand shoulder to shoulder, wishing you will die together in peace in this life

It seems that someone said to me, "You are a living soul, go back." The two of them went away with all the souls in the garden, and they were never seen again.

I woke up again and was still in the garden, the red jade in my hand was as ordinary as an ordinary stone.I ran to the gate, the door was wide open, and when I went out and saw people on the road, I was sure that I had walked out of the garden

The author has something to say: the first time it’s over, press your paws as a souvenir