For various reasons, Bai Mu had to go to school in another city.
An unexpected turn of events turned the distance between them, once so short, into something unreachable.
"I... don't want to leave you." Bai Mu held him as tears poured from her eyes. He held her tightly, too, but didn't know what to say.
"Goodbye."
Lu Qian watched her figure grow smaller and smaller. A tear slid down his cheek. As time passed, all that remained in Lu Qian's memory was her retreating silhouette.
Time flew by. The two, who had thought their paths would never cross again, finally met by chance at university.
The irony was that he didn't recognize her. Instead, because Bai Mu was so popular, he deliberately kept his distance.
But fate did not let their bond be severed so easily. Instead, they became more and more entangled.
"Have we met somewhere before?" Bai Mu asked.
Seeing the looks from the boys around them, Lu Qian didn't know what to do, so he hurriedly replied, "N-no... You must have mistaken me for someone else."
"I'm back, Xiao Lu!" Bai Mu threw herself into Lu Qian's arms.
"Welcome back." They held each other tightly, as if expressing how much they had missed one another.