Transmigrating and Meeting a Cold, Handsome God

I used to think that love was separated by mountains and seas, and that neither could ever be crossed.

Now I know that mountains and seas can all be crossed. It’s people’s hearts that are hard to overcome.

I don’t know if you’ve ever met someone like this.

I have.

I don’t know what kind of courage it takes to keep holding on between getting no response and wanting to give up countless times.

We always want everything to have an outcome, but sometimes no outcome may be the best outcome of all.

I used to think he was my moon. Later, I realized that I was the light in his life all along.