Falling Rain, Memories Like Smoke

My story with Mu Qingyu was never meant to have an ending, yet I have never regretted meeting her or falling in love with her. This was doomed to be a love that brought only misery. Love has drifted away with the wind, but when the wind rises, the sorrow remains… Years later, with time having changed everything, I put a relationship into words. Whatever the choice, right or wrong, we must face it bravely… Facing the past is a lesson every man must learn.