Wen Lin didn't speak, not because he couldn't, but because he was afraid to.
Tang Tingting refused to accept that. She was determined to pry open the lips of this iceberg.
From high school to college, from school uniforms to the workplace, she spent seven years dragging him out of his silence.
But he learned everything except how to say, "I love you."
The gentle blade of the second female lead, the second male lead taking advantage of the moment, one misunderstanding and missed connection after another...
She was tired.
On her wedding day, she walked toward another man in a white dress.
Outside the church, he clutched the note he had written over and over, unable to hand it to her.
Later, someone asked him what he regretted most in life.
He gave only four words:
"I died from saying too little."
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.