“You have to find me, all right?” When Xia Pushan was forced to leave Wang Zihao, she wept as she begged him never to forget her.
But why, after ten years of searching, could Wang Zihao still find no answers?
As time passed, people’s warmth and coldness wore away the innocence of their youth. He stopped waiting, stopped hoping. He wanted everyone to know that he, Wang Zihao, was no one’s prince.
“It’s all right if you didn’t look for me, because I found you.” Xia Pushan smiled and held out the lost necklace. Only then did Wang Zihao’s heart finally understand: the princess... had been by his side all along.
