"Xu Huai."
"Huh?"
Wen Zhao sighed, "What do you want me to do? Now you put me in a dilemma. I hesitate further and can't bear to take a step back. Sometimes I want to push you and push myself, but I'm worried..."
"Manman, time moves forward, and so do I. I can't say that the past has no impact on me at all, but the past is the past, and I know what is most important to me."
Intention:. . . .