The autumn rain poured down, and there was a faint sense of coldness and bleakness from it. At a certain moment, the coldness seemed to penetrate into the bone marrow.

The girl's slightly raised face was full of excitement and hope, and she was wearing a snow-colored princess dress specially prepared for today.

At this moment, she was standing there holding a delicate paper umbrella and waiting anxiously, while a trace of confusion that flashed through her eyes seemed to prompt herself to wake up.

I peeked into the memory that was sealed at the moment and would never want to recall it.

Today is her birthday and the day her parents’ official divorce. No one cares about her or cares about her. Her parents all thought that the other party would come to pick her up from school.

Who cares about her hopes and expectations?

The final outcome of "Jiang Wanqing" was that she was sent to the police station at night.

Dad, mom won't...no matter hers.

The scene at the entrance of the campus was already bustling now and now she is the only one left.

Jiang Wanqing was unwilling to admit that she had been waiting in place for a long time, let alone that her parents would forget her.

As for her being the first to come to the school gate to wait, no one would care, at least she had forgotten it.

It seemed as if there was something unwilling to let go of pain and indescribable emotions in my heart were intertwined and distorted, as if I was about to break through the barrier in the next moment, and advised her to give up.

Finally, the exquisite paper umbrella fell to the ground.

The feeling of being about to be poured into a chicken by the cold rain never came, and a face full of tenderness suddenly fell into her eyes that were gradually losing its light.

"Momo, brother is late."

"elder brother?"

His appearance was like the only ray of rays of light that broke through the darkness. All the sadness and sorrow of Jiang Wanqing, as well as the faint doubt, eventually turned into a touch of joy of bursting into laughter.

A dark halo of lost fragments appeared in the world and penetrated into the girl's eyebrows under the gaze of Bai Ming.

Time seemed to be still in an instant, and the girl's pleasant and moving clear eyebrows and eyes seemed to have not changed from ten thousand years ago. It's a pity that things have changed now.

A trace of bitterness flashed through Bai Ming's heart. I never thought that she was so easy to satisfy. It's a pity that he is just a wisp of remnant soul that is about to disappear.

But he still wants to be more greedy.

Since the foreseeable Shi Meng has waited for his heart to belong, let's make this last encounter more unforgettable.

When he arrived at the amusement park, the drizzle still stopped, and a hint of loss was clearly seen across Jiang Wanqing's little face.

Although I heard that my parents were busy and had no time to celebrate her birthday, fortunately I had my brother with me, it was a pity that the rain...

Jiang Wanqing was already thinking of giving up when she was so sad that she was like a dream in the sky. The next moment, she didn't want to see her sadness.

From dark clouds to clear sky, it's just a flash of fingers.

Jiang Wanqing should actually be extremely happy, but for some reason, there seems to be a voice in the deepest part of her heart trying to call her.

It's time to wake up.

But she didn't want to wake up, and her endless coldness gradually lingered from her heart and penetrated into her bones.

Jiang Wanqing shrank slightly, and the next moment she felt an inexplicable peace of mind that she had never felt before. It was her brother who took off his coat with shattered star marks and draped it on her body.

She really wants time to be frozen in this moment forever.

It would be enough to have her brother accompany her in her life.

It’s a pity that this was a dream from the beginning.

It's the nightmare from memory.

The dream-filled illusion that seemed to have changed was broken, and she woke up quietly with her.

What appeared in my eyes was the white world, the enchanting blood-colored roses, and the mysterious man who was unparalleled, like a illusion, dream, and like a god.

The resentment of hatred and resentment in her heart was completely wiped out without her realization.

"Don't you know? It's impolite to spy on other people's memories without authorization."

Jiang Wanqing stared at the blood-colored petals on her palm. When she raised her eyes slightly, she saw the mysterious man's expression of wanting to speak but stop. The thousands of words she wanted to say eventually turned into a sigh.

Jiang Wanqing vaguely realized that the atmosphere was a bit subtle. It was the mysterious man who treated her, although he didn't know what he meant.

After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Wanqing still showed a hint of seriousness and gratitude on her face, and she leaned slightly towards him:

"Although I hate my senior's behavior, I still have to thank my senior for helping me remove my knot."

That is the forget that has become the past, and the imprint that remains in the deepest part of the heart cannot be erased and deeply rooted.

Only change and purify.

While speaking, Jiang Wanqing was still guessing his purpose and her ending. For some reason, she had a vague intuition that the man in front of her would help her.

The facts were just as she thought.

But from the mysterious man's unclear and extremely gentle words, she seemed to hear a hint of... doting?

Jiang Wanqing's soul couldn't help but tremble gently.

"If you want to change your destiny, you can only fulfill the destiny promise.

Jiang Wanqing, I have been waiting for you."
Chapter completed!