“It’s not bad being a child.” Li Qiye said: “Especially one who doesn’t remember much.”

She turned back to stare sentimentally at the rain. After a while, she shook her head: “I don’t remember my past, families, or friends, there’s no impression of them.”

Old existences naturally had friends who were ready to die with them in battle. Perhaps they even had lovers… 

These were all the most important figures in one’s life. As someone...