He will always remember that winter day when it snowed heavily. The silvery white stung his eyes, and his knees sank into the cold snow. He held her hands that were red from the cold tightly, raised his head, and met her heartless eyes.
"We are not suitable, Pei Yi."
"Stop it, you're making me feel... Bothered."
"Don't you understand people's words? Do you have to stop me from saying anything? Do you have no self-esteem and you just want to be my dog?"
Every word is precious, which once left him, a young and proud man, completely bruised.