The most magnificent sea of Soma flowers I have ever seen was in the first spring after his sacrifice.
Those pink petals were very much like the blood that bloomed on his chest that day.
He once said that when the mission is over, he will take me to see the farther sea of flowers.
But his mission always stopped in Yunnan
And I, living in the lies he spun, hated him for a whole year.
Until the truth is like a dull knife, slowly cutting open my disguised heart.
Gu Zheng, you liar.
This time, it's me who comes to you.
