I Will Never Regret Being Your Friend for the Rest of My Life.

They are all passers-by in the mortal world, traveling on the vast ancient roads. They have been passed by countless people, but they still walk silently. Just walking for the sake of walking. In a hurry, he and she were on different paths. It was just the direction of his eyes that determined his heart. The imprisoned longing cannot escape the confusion in the heart after all. The ups and downs remain the same; the cycle of desolation remains the same. The road has not changed, what has changed is the people walking. Strange road, finally come true. What doesn't belong to them passes away. Wind, let it go. The fallen leaves that have been swept away are gradually stained with autumn frost, but they are blown away by the wind, and the fallen leaves are flying. Nostalgia has become the past, I no longer have the luxury of looking back, let it go, let it go... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.