The boy in the memory did not let go, but held her tighter in his arms again. With a strong nasal voice and undisguised attachment, his warm lips brushed against Lin Yue's cold ears. His voice was as light as a feather, but burned into her heart:
Well... I miss you so much that I go crazy.
Their life, love, and marriage used to be so smooth sailing.
Until a car accident changed each other's fate...
