How many days and nights make up ten years?
Du Qiyue and Chen Runhe had known each other for ten years. In that time, they'd been through more thrilling ordeals than any couple should ever have to face. Everyone thought they'd get married as soon as they graduated from college.
She asked him, "Do you love me?"
He said, "I used to love you so, so much."
She asked, "What about now?"
He said, "..."
Another ten years later, Du Qiyue saw the lover she'd been entangled with in love and hate for twenty years. The sunshine in his face was gone, along with his vitality, replaced by a cold, stern air.
"Do you still love me?"
Qiyue asked the same question again.
Du Qiyue lounged against the sofa, raised her wineglass, and looked up at him: the man she would never forget, no matter how many years passed.
"I do!"
He said it with absolute conviction, but it also made the urge for revenge surge up in Du Qiyue's heart.
