I love Fu Yuchu, I went to the foggy city for him, and risked my whole life.
When I was sick and most vulnerable, he pushed me away with his own hands because of the pressure from my parents and the so-called filial piety.
The day I returned home with scars all over my body, he never looked back after all.
We met again at an international medical exchange conference.
He became a famous medical director, never married, and regretted it to the bone.
I am already a calm and composed chief translator, with a husband by my side and two children.
Our eyes met, and I just nodded lightly, as if we were strangers.
His eyes were red, but I was already calm.
Later someone asked me if I hated it.
I shook my head gently: I don't hate it, I just don't love it anymore.
He spent a lifetime of loneliness to atone for his sins, and I have a lifetime of warmth and stability.
From now on, the fog has cleared up, and Ancheng is safe.
If mountains and rivers do not meet, we will not meet each other for the rest of our lives.
You will be tortured until your liver hurts, and you will cry until you are suffocated. Please enter with caution!
