She held those hands for ten years. The first time I wanted to keep him, the last time I had to let him go. There are countless unfinished words in between, eyes that have been touched but withdrawn millions of times, and countless stars that we have seen together.
He blocked all the cold winds for her, but he didn't block her destiny and God's will. The red carpet was over and her hand was given to someone else. He stood at the end and called her softly, and she responded with a smile, "Brother."
The two of them put down ten years gently like this. After that, the sun still rose as usual, but it didn't fall on him alone.
Intention: Either it makes you happy in this life or it's not me