Everyone felt that Song Zhiyu should hate Ye Yuqiu. Song Zhiyu himself thought so too, but the moment he saw the ring again, he went crazy trying to find Ye Yuqiu...
Ye Yuqiu: I am mentally ill.
Song Zhiyu: I'm not much better.
Ye Yuqiu: I killed your mother.
Song Zhiyu: That's not your fault.
Ye Yuqiu: "..."
Ye Yuqiu never thought that he would meet Song Zhiyu again. Now that this is the case...
"Then let's be together again for seventeen days."
"Why seventeen days?"
"You saved me when you were seventeen years old. I want to know if you can still do it when you are seventeen days old."
"Okay, we must do it!"
A sickly and melancholic beauty suffers from X. The external cold is only attacked by heat in front of the socket.
Intention: Love will not disappear with life