Ye Fan didn't know whether God was taking extra care of him or not playing enough with him when he survived the catastrophe.
Otherwise, he would have already fled in despair and changed his identity. How could we meet again in the huge city of Beijing?
He didn't know who was more pitiful between him and Master Luo. The one who gave his sincerity lost everything in the end and was kicked out of the capital. He didn't dare to show his true identity in the capital.
The other one can't love, can't hold on, can't let go, and is in pain.
Four years later, when we met again, even for just one glance, Ye Fan's heart, which he thought had died long ago, began to beat wildly for the same person again.
Luo Yuchen looked at the unrecognizable person in front of him, his eyes red: "Why don't you contact me even though you're not dead? Do you know that in the past four years, I haven't been looking for you even a day?"
Seeing Luo Yuchen in such pain, Ye Fan smiled sadly: "Because I don't want to really die."
Attack the pure, accept the wrong, but do not be sentimental, pure love,
