"Jian Shiyi, none of us were wrong. What was wrong was the time."
Luojia stood in the cold wind, looking up at the young man in front of him, smiling...
It was like the first time we met, the smile was still as sweet.
"Jian Shiyi, promise me, live a good life." The girl stood on tiptoes and gently helped the tears on the boy's face.
"I never blamed you, really, never."
She turned and left, never looking back.
Intent: Romance
