Self-cultivation of passerby male protagonist

"Ok."

"If you don't look back, you will have to say goodbye to having a stable life with great difficulty."

"Ok."

"I don't know what troubles are waiting for us ahead, do you really think about it?"

"You're so long-winded, Wu Ye."

Although Mei Hong had tears and her eyes dim, but seeing Wu Ye with red eyes, she also showed a satisfied smile.

She is about to leave the original world without leaving a trace. Perhaps everyone will forget Wu as well, so forget her by the way.

Without Huiyin's nagging and Huiye's troubles, maybe the days to come will be boring.

However, it doesn't matter anymore.

Today's Meihong no longer expects the stability and peace she once dreamed of.

Even if you never get the eternal end, it doesn't matter.

Because she was with him by her side.

Because he is willing to hold her hand together.

This alone is sufficient.

"Well, Wu Ye."

Wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes, Meihong smiled and asked Wu: "Next, where are we going?"

Perhaps it was unknown to people, the journey of two little souls, or perhaps it had been forgotten at that time, the strength of the two little souls.

Perhaps it was just a little story that the girl struck a match and hid in the warm winter day hoping to wait.

In Gensokyo today, there may be a dandelion blooming in a corner that people don't care about.

The wind is blowing, and I embark on a journey with that unstoppable love.

At the end of that fragmented world, Wu Ye and Meihong are holding hands in the rain of pure white flowers and marching towards the unknown future together...

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Fin