The rain falls in the North City, ruining all the crazy thoughts.
The misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River heals all the scars.
Eight years of infatuated love, a ridiculous situation.
Zhao Wei once gave all his life's tenderness to Jinzhou, but in return he was covered in pain and bruises.
Heavy rain annihilates children, and indifference crushes sincerity.
She cut off the past and went to the south of the Yangtze River, not caring about the romance or missing her old friends.
When Jinzhou suddenly woke up and traveled thousands of miles to look for her, all that was left was a belated deep love.
The most regrettable thing in the world is:
The moment I gave up on you, you started to love me.
The wind does not return, people do not meet, and calls have no return date.
