In the passage of time, you gain something and lose something. The people who have passed away cannot be restored after all. We can only base ourselves on the present.
Things you regret cannot be changed, and things that have happened have already had a predetermined outcome.
Song Liang was sitting in the front yard of Peach Blossom Garden, with the sun shining down from his head. Song Yang and Zhang Jinzhi were sitting at the table, each holding a cup of tea in their hands.
This story has come to an end, but life still has to go on
"Let's keep walking and go further," Zhang Jinzhi said, with a bright smile on his face.
"Where are you going?" Song Yang raised an eyebrow and looked at him.
"Of course, it's the farthest place." Song Liang picked up a piece of pastry and put it in front of his eyes.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
