You walk in front, and I follow behind. When one day you look back and find me behind you, letting go is a kind of love, but why not a kind of relief. Ha, that's ridiculous... I, He Shiying, have identified one person for the rest of my life. What let go? What relief? Ha... Go to hell! Even if he doesn't love me, as long as he remembers me and hates me, I will be satisfied, because hate makes me the indispensable number one in his heart...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
