She looked at Lu Xun for the last time with a relieved smile: "If I could go back to the past, I would like to see you back then; if the future is gone, you should be happier."
Lu Xun looked at his wife in front of him and suddenly burst into tears. He finally understood: the woman with a wry smile at his father's funeral, the woman with tears on her face when his mother died, the woman dancing in front of the window before the fire that year... It turned out to be the same person, Xiaonan. She had been with him for so many years in another way, and she had loved him for a long, long time before he knew it.
