An accidental encounter and a long-planned parting. Perhaps it is precisely because of joys and sorrows that the world is so fascinating.
Gu Beichen: Maybe I have always loved myself when I was with you.
Lin Xia: Sometimes the words spoken by men sound better than poets. I also enjoyed the joy and steadiness these words brought me at that moment. These words made me feel that I was a unique existence to him, an existence that allowed him to sacrifice his life. But when this scene ended, and I didn't even need to wake up from my sleep the next day, that sentence disappeared from my mind. I believe he loves me, only when he said those words yesterday. At any time in the future, I will never use that sentence to praise this man, nor will I use that sentence to comfort myself. Being loved is the last illusion.
