iginal owner this kind of thingNing Qing wanted to see him make a fool of himself.I'm sorry.Ning Shu thought, ironically enough, he had learned to play the violin.After all, in the past, both his pare...Ning Shu listened to Bai Lu's words, and before her eyes was a dreamy scene. She couldn't see Bai Lu, but she saw the scenes of her past life.

While he was alive, he was at the Ning family's place.

Ning Xi sat on the sofa, with her parents sitting beside her. The family laughed happily, as if they were the true family, while Ning Shu was an extra.

Then Ning Shu saw himself again from when he was in school, always walking behind everyone else.

in the crowd.

The clean and beautiful boy looked gentle with his eyebrows and eyes, but there was an indescribable sense of alienation...he light was a bit dazzling. 。He had a blank slate for memories in his mind, not even knowing his own name, where he came from, or what his identity was. 。The only clue was the young man before them....