See the flowers but not the leaves, and it will be difficult to see each other in life after life. If you have never seen it, never thought about it, never longed for it, maybe the flower on the other side will always be the flower under the Naihe Bridge. Perhaps it was fate that played a trick on him, giving him consciousness and a goal to pursue. Hundreds, thousands, or even ten thousand years, flowers and leaves will always meet each other. When love turns into hate, when hatred turns into obsession... Chan, where are you?
