When I learned that my first love had passed away, my wife, who was on honeymoon with me, jumped off the cruise ship and died for the rest of her life.
Only then did I realize that she had never let go of Liang Ziang.
Reborn as a teenager, she resolutely shook off my hand and strode towards her first love.
I watched them go away and turned around to leave.
From now on, our lives are just two parallel lines that do not intersect.
It's very well written. Come on.