[Ethereal Small World]
She has no memories of her previous nine lives. In modern times, she didn't have any boyfriends or sweethearts. She only had Jun MuYang as her friend.
Her life was dull. She didn't know. She only knows that if she treats everyone who is good to her with her gentleness and gives everything to them with her sincerity, they will be happy, and she will be happy too.
"My master…." Zhiyi touched her face with pity.
"If one day you felt hurt because you lost me... If one day you shed your precious tears because of my disappearance... If one day you think my name is carved inside your mind, that might be love."
It's okay; he will wait for her until the day that she knows what love is. Love cannot be told. It can only be felt by herself.
"You won't die when I'm here." Shenlian YingYue didn't understand, but she held his face and said it seriously.
