If love is a lifelong entanglement, then what is not love? If living is to torture each other, then does death count as relief? But what if you can only live? If I had left you the moment I closed my eyes, then all the suffering and sleepiness now would not have happened, right? We can always exist in that beautiful past, hand in hand. Don't give up either. Right? But when fate pushes us into such a situation with no way out, Chen Ming, I can't choose. You don't have a choice either?