All the details are like scattered puzzle pieces, piecing together Gu Qinghan's silent and deep love.
She never said it out loud, but she hid every concern in the gaps of her work.
Shen Yan rubbed the yellowed sticky note with his fingertips, feeling warm in his heart.
It turns out that during the years of what she thought was unrequited love, there was already someone who had been pursuing her in both directions.
Those seemingly cold and distant feelings are just her careful protection.
At this moment, all misunderstandings and misses melt away in front of the truth.
Intention: I thought I was waiting for you to look back, but actually I was waiting for myself to stop being afraid.